My face is well hidden
From the world I am blind to
I don't need glasses to see it
I can sense it
Who will fix this shroud
This shroud of darkness
Over the world
Over generations
This shroud continues
To cover us
It won't stop
Unless it is defeated
What the world has loss
Can be gained back again
By someone
Who can show the terminology of braveness
Show true power that goes beyond
Beyond our intelligence
That we use
Faith will succeed
If you just believe
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