Beguiling faith, the dawn betrays
And only blight holds sway:
Light presses down, confining dreams;
Hope transforms to suppressed screams.
After the morning locks in place
Chains of day's deceptive face,
Truth disappears and only dusk
Can resurrect life's empty husk.
And only blight holds sway:
Light presses down, confining dreams;
Hope transforms to suppressed screams.
After the morning locks in place
Chains of day's deceptive face,
Truth disappears and only dusk
Can resurrect life's empty husk.
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