I envy your splendour, your radiance I spite
Your voice echoes amidst the dusk and gloom
With hands giving out all as boundless, as infinite as my dreams
Amidst the envious eyes of truth.
Would I embrace you as if you are mine?
Or would you grip my wholeness as if I am yours?
Lounge with me little lies and we can grow mighty together.
Give me the best you have and I will hand you the worst I can be.
But wait, life is still fair even if it is brief
And in the end what matters is not what I have become in the darkness
But what I am able to do beyond the dimness
So stay away now and let me follow the light.
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