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If Ever
If ever they ask what my fears are,
I guess I'd say being alone and the dark.
Why?, well I'm strong in a bunch or pair,
He knows I'm weak when alone and prefers dark hours to seek his prey,
Strong are those who believe in prayers.
The silence and solitude helps to think,
But think too much and down your ship will sink,
To the bottom of the sea, ocean of thoughts,
From miles creatures come in search of a sweet scent,
Your fear,...its delicious to them.
Don't let them catch you or you'll be damned,
Devourer of light, the one that shines within,
They'll know you're almost gone when the light goes dim
I guess I'd say being alone and the dark.
Why?, well I'm strong in a bunch or pair,
He knows I'm weak when alone and prefers dark hours to seek his prey,
Strong are those who believe in prayers.
The silence and solitude helps to think,
But think too much and down your ship will sink,
To the bottom of the sea, ocean of thoughts,
From miles creatures come in search of a sweet scent,
Your fear,...its delicious to them.
Don't let them catch you or you'll be damned,
Devourer of light, the one that shines within,
They'll know you're almost gone when the light goes dim
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