Blind Faith

Through shadows I cannot see, past time I cannot bend,
past faces forgotten to me, what has fate got but grim end.
A feeling subsides, a shadow and a fear grows in my mind,
the passing of stars and the whispers of the damned fill my heart,
to what end will I find and to where will I go?
Nothing awaits me, to carry me beyond the realms of light,
my blood will sunder and my name will no longer be recalled.
Darkness has found me.

Out of the darkness cometh the light.

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Where is my candle to light my way.

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