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The light of tomorrow lies with-in,
beauty so lovely the way it will sin,
so gentle and velvet it will grow,
devouring you in the light, sinking slow.

The redest of red will bleed through you,
careless it etches in me with love so true,
whispering ineffable words to me that soon ado.
Truest of all, you will see too.

Futility is reconized so heavily,
I bow down in defeat for I will see,
The brightest light will blossom penetrationly through me,
Little will I know, you will come but seether deathingly, releasing me.