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Lightless
It seems I have stumbled,
more so fallen down this hole.
Everything is pitch black,
The air is dank;
I am cold.
You've put me down here, I believe.
Pushing and pulling, I had no chance.
There's no way I can leave,
Nor walk, nor dance.
I strain my wet and tired eyes
to see if I can reach some light.
I crave color and sound,
my body needs warmth,
yet I'm chained to the ground.
You've taken my freedom,
you've stolen my light.
I'll curse you a thief,
As I dream of freedom flight.
