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Bleak rays falls between

the doors of the Great Tree

With a single open eye

I can see his blackness

Now I am awake,

conscious and prepared,

I smell the scent of dirt

The obscure shade is watching

Long forgotten spirits gather

Waiting to surpass this world

They'll now be the judge

Linking my soul to the roots

It's trying to pull me down

with a cold hug with strong hands

It scoffs giving me a crown

of a barren and tainted realm

Heavier than chains of stone

are the feelings of my guilt,

eating my lungs and heart

like a raging wild vulture

Long forgotten spirits gather

Waiting to surpass this world

They'll now be the judge

Linking my soul to the roots