Light Makes Right
It's been two years beloved.
In those two long have you grieved.
You dream I live, beloved?
How tragic you believe.
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Mind goes further back, beloved.
Eight years you now recall.
From the moment of our meeting.
To the moment of my fall.
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Nearly a decade beloved.
We've both walked a bloodstained road.
Paved by guilty and innocent,
We both carry heavy load.
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But that was then, beloved.
Now I see you are alone.
Deep within a wasteland.
Of a world that was your home.
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Can stand by no more, beloved.
Can't bear to see you pine.
For our memories are naught but dust,
The past is lost to time.
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The door's open beloved.
Come, enter the light.
Find a new path, my beloved.
In the end, all will be right.