
My mind is a colorful prism
With places of dark silence
And visions beyond conception
Where beauty is touch itself
The forest is my playground
I am a flash of fire and lightning
As I rescue those in the dark
There is malefic forces a afoot
I hear them coming in the distance
However, they'll not catch me this time
We soar off to freedom in the night
Safe from the terrors of the crepuscular
On a dimly lit train
Swiftly moving through the valleys
A small luminescence emits from the doorway
Causing their hearts to fill with desire and aspiration
About the Creator
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