The Darkness of Light


Fear storms through the dark endless skies

Where it seems that land can only exist at night

Where thugs rule the world and parents hide behind doors

Hypocritically stating,"the world is yours"


The world can be ours we must take our shares

tearing to shreds the part that was theirs

Men are afraid and women are scared

children cry in their beds because no one is there


They took back the land and all it came with

They cleansed the land and took out the filth

They cleansed till it shone and corruption broke

The Demons saw their power broken and scared they fled

They saw the freedom they had was gone.. and soon so were they

Gone from the fear they once had and now basking in that freedom they now have


Light flies through the endless skies

Where it seems land can never exist at night

Where thugs hide in the world and parents open their doors

Truthfully stating, "the world is now yours" 




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