I cry out,
no answer
Alone, I stand for what is right
Alone, my enemies I fell
Alone, I fight the bloody fight
Alone, I clash against this hell.
Hark,
a light in the distance
Clinging to the hope
to the longing
that I'll no longer be alone.
I turn around
to face my enemy
seeing them clearer
I find no foes
only a mirror
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