You hang your darkness over me.
You may be near, you may be far,
But you own my mortality.
You rule the only world I know
With such a grip no one can flee,
And though I know not when or how,
I know one day you'll come for me.
But see the world that you rule over
With this grip you hold so tight
Is not the world that I was made for...
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