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I can feel the sharp blade 

Inside my chest, it's burrowed

Slowly digging, pain is lingering

but no blood flowed.

How ironic it is

The dagger just came in unexpectedly

I was not prepared

I left my shield incidentally.

One moment there was light

with the dancing bright skies.

Then came in the weapon stinging

and darkened the surroundings.

You have killed the fireflies flying

You have taken all their wings

And their lights slowly faded away

Darkening my way again.

You have killed the child daydeaming

you have killed the hopes and the dreams

You have taken away her fantasy

You have stolen her happy memory.

That was my power

but you've sucked it away

Now, I feel weak

Trying so hard but I am restarting.

I am currently rebooting from that abrupt killing

I hope all my data is intact 

I hope nothing is missing

So I can keep on functioning.