For myself
Until you're bleeding,
And in this world you're left alone.
Internal strife
Will make you screaming,
Will turn your heart into a stone.
And you will fall,
Forgotten, breathless,
But then again you will arise.
He'll hear your call,
And you'll be fearless,
You'll see the place, where darkness dies.
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