a poem

In a trap away from the world
I am trying to save my wrecked soul
and as I fight to break through
a dark power appears to consume

It's not threatening, it's not cruel
it's a mystery, an ancient door
now it's coming my way to invite me in
I hesitate but it keeps calling me

As the time runs and moments fade
as the stories unfold and I wait
I see the moon, I see the stars
I see the night at his gaze

and as the bond fastens and its strength grows
who that tries to break it will suffer the most

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