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I had a sun

I had a moon

I watched them grow

I watched them bloom

Divine and perfect

Blinding my sight

Gifts from the god

That shine too bright

The shape, impure release

Long cries, it feeds the beast

Ripping out flowers

I water my tares

Making them gloom

And taking their flare

I started a cycle

I made a brand

Of human disasters

Cursed and damned

The wolf, to skin the lamb

The blood, redeems the pain

I aim to forget

The day of the knife

They roam in darkness now

Scarred for life

Forceful salvation

Given at hand

I embrace denial

´Till my days end

I found my saviour, delight

To seek forgiveness, my right