My journey seems long,
My path is filled with darkness,
It seems rough and steep,
Am I near?
I can see the light from afar,
I seek for the light,
My sorrow can end in the night,
For the light is my joy.
Step by step I restlessly run towards the light,
Yet! step by step I'm being pulled by darkness,
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