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Simple it seemed
Easy it was

Eyes of confusion
Anguish of green

Locked out by pain
Of years untold

Fated black dagger
Built it solid and tall

Open dark window
Let warmth and light in

Material and past
Matter not within

Soundness of Soul
Settles foundations in

Clouds deem dark
With troubles on hand

Born misfortunes
In actions of man

Power they feel
Attention their attraction

Striving for control
The Reaper takes action

With unaccepted ideals
Contracts won't keep

Innocent have fallen
While relations weep

Warriors together
Lantern dark paths

Let light help mend
Shed happiness and laughs

~* Written May 1991 *~