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Fallen; Dark Passenger
Spiraling downwards
She hits the ground
Laying in pain
I hear her sounds
She cries in despair
As she reaches out
I see a light, not too far off
Souls flee through a narrow crevasse.
I feel my soul start to rise
Freedom is near.
For her corpse lay bloody
I leave this dark place in fear.
Jousted into the afterlife
I see her lay lifeless
As others wander,
I stay and try to revive her.
Demons circle and lurk
I try to wake her, I do not look.
Before I know it,
A demon strikes.
He slashes my soul
He takes my pride.
His slash burtns cold
I howl in anger as I take my form
My power returns,
A Dark Passenger once more.
She hits the ground
Laying in pain
I hear her sounds
She cries in despair
As she reaches out
I see a light, not too far off
Souls flee through a narrow crevasse.
I feel my soul start to rise
Freedom is near.
For her corpse lay bloody
I leave this dark place in fear.
Jousted into the afterlife
I see her lay lifeless
As others wander,
I stay and try to revive her.
Demons circle and lurk
I try to wake her, I do not look.
Before I know it,
A demon strikes.
He slashes my soul
He takes my pride.
His slash burtns cold
I howl in anger as I take my form
My power returns,
A Dark Passenger once more.
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