The world has become a desolate graveyard
As the loss of loved ones has left me scarred
Look at what I've done, what I've driven them to
Eventually I would lose them all, this I knew
Out in the darkness, a figure appears to me
She is crouched down, crying like a banshee
Others are frightened by this; they run away
Something inside me draws me to her; I stay
When approached she goes on the defensive
Yet flashes me a smile that is rather pensive
Gone are her tears, she hides them so well
I look into her eyes; she has been through hell
I take a step closer, as she begins to accept
She tells me of all the pain that she has kept
But just as quickly as it began, it is finished
Darkness consumes her, yet her light is not diminished
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