Rolling a long blocking you out
Letting you sneak your way through a time
or two but never letting you fully break.
A breeze may push me on to the next spot
but I will hold here for the time.
Casting darkness to a world rejecting the true light.
Darkness is what I bring while others
believe I bring them pleasure.
In the end they all want the light but never for long.
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