Hate changing my thoughts turning myself back
Light is what I strive towards, trying to see through to the end
Fortunate to see a side of which I'll never forget
Instead, never escaping walking with me until the end

Slowly death follows me, have I changed my ways?
Will I see another day?
Looking down at myself, wondering why my thoughts are still black

He looks for you
Try to take my hand
He waits for you
He will find you

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