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Sincerely,
Little Leprechaun
"The pit" 5 - 22 - 01
My world is dark
full of Despair
Alone in this pit
losing fast the air
I need to breathe
I must fight
for the Love I want
for the ever-needed Light
This is a pit
narrow and steep
I can feel the walls
I can feel the heat
the Rage of my soul
it's Core I am near
I must get out of this hole
I must get Free of here!!
Then the light appears
narrow, pure and true
It beckons my strength
it heeds my Virtue
Of an oath I swore
so long ago
To follow down a path
and I forgot so
I followed in the steps of my one true Idol
I swore not to but still I do
Now the trail his life once blazed has become my own
a mirror I do see; a mirror that I am shown
I beg for forgiveness for this sorry puts
but the only reply given is the door slamming shut
My Rage has cooled
the dark even darker
The chill growing now
stronger and stronger
Filled with Despair
filled with Fright
If I had been a bird
I might have escaped this night
The Chains of my soul
The Weight of my life
These are my burdens
This is my strife