Ripping from the outside, turning off the lights,
All is being taken over by the darkness.
The past is waiting for the future to grab hold,
Until the moments come all is left waiting in the darkness.
Splitting the wood, removing the axe from the core,
With wanting to put the pieces together but can’t see in darkness.
The dreams the little girl held and never let go,
Got taken away in the nights darkness.
Waiting for the loving touch to come back,
But taken away forever in the darkness.
Being brought back to a time of everything being planned,
To a time of where no one knew of the darkness.
To an underlines defeat of ruins,
While one wants Rebecca out the darkness.
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