Tried to stop asking
for lights on the way
for mystic unmasking
and a better day
but the spark won't quit kindling
getting burned to a husk
though the light seems dwindling
and I fear eternal dusk
maybe I knew at the center
I could not stop all hope
for a new sign saying enter
through days I merely cope
don't know if I'm living through
or just marking ticks
a box of days to give you
and me still kicking at the pricks
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