When my emotions were bare
You were there!
In my morbid wired darkness,
Maa, you shoehorned me to light,
To take flight
Overcoming my starkness.
O’ dear it’s your grit, you wear
I’ll be there!
But forsake your emptiness;
Harness the hues of twilight.
In your fight
I’ll guide you to righteousness.
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