Into the darkness of your death
What basket of light
Hearing your own footsteps
Loud in the long hallway
Of pitch-black night
With nowhere to run
Will you start to come undone
Of course that’s the point
No I mean will you lose
You equilibrium or spine
Forget you are mine
And I am thine
That light written
In words on a ring
The darkness
Cannot comprehend
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