The light is down the road, far down the road...but it grows closer everyday.
It is the light of peace, and is bright as heaven...it is beautiful and peaceful. But I am not in that light, as desired by all..and accomplished by few
I'm stuck, stuck in my darkness....and I'm fed up with my darkness. My darkness is a small treasure to some, but in all of my few years of being =
I'm not a wise enough man to love my small treasure...me
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