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Waking to feel the cursed light

Scorching tunnels through my spine

I've felt what it's like to be alone

Inside my own self with no escape

I'd felt the tangled claws of death

Caress my face for far too long

Now die and rise above the sufferance

And be still

And I am ready for rebirth

A new dawn to mark the return

Of something pure, of something wild

For I was blinded for far too long