My hand is insanely shaking,
While the darkest light in our
World is being held by it.
Although I can feel the light´s hallucinating
Beautiful energy, just like a flower,
- that can break, angelically, with wind -
This light is fracturable, and it is, each second,
Nearer to its abyss.
After feeling my hand extremely sore,
I fell into a lake of sudden numbness,
And now I can´t feel my hand anymore.
However, a wave of warmth cornered me,
So tightly, that I could fall asleep
In the sheets of unconsciousness.
Despite its strength and darkness,
This light makes me dream. It makes
Me want to live in its perfect dark
World, where the light is speechless,
And still, in a smooth harmony,
Leads me my destiny.
Finally, my hand stopped shaking,
And the light levitated me, effortlessly.
Now I see all so clearly.
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