I never knew anything,
I've never believed in me,
I've never been given the chance to see,
Everything all around me, seems to die,
Life, death and darkness, all but a lie.
The world around me, seems afraid.
I have become like them, the walking dead.
Born to follow, Chose to lead.
From the pain, I have been set free.
No one knows me, no one knows..
Where I will be, where I will go.
Not even me, I can't really see.
Blinded by the night,
I will not lose this fight.
I love to love, and to hate the hate.
Who is to say who chooses that fate?
I want to love, I want to care.
I want to be the one who is always there.
Even if to them they don't think it's fair..
I don't deserve my life, so I'll give it as a sword.
To fight the bad, and keep the word.
As a shield, to protect the weak.
To keep the lives whom those they seek.
My life but a tool for those who can't go.
My life but a light, so those can know.
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