Sometimes it seems like all thelight has gone fromyourlife, and it feels just easier to accept yourfate.
The mistress of darkness
With her sultry moods
Holds me captive far down here
In the cold of the night
I’m gasping for breath
I’m begging for help
But she won’t let me go
She keeps me here waiting
Sometimes she’s happy
And the sky starts to bright
But mostly she’s angry
Her darkness cuts like a knife
I remember falling here
And fighting all through my life
But I’ve been here so long now
I let her caress me
And someday she’ll free me
And I’ll see the light
The warmth on my skin
The end of an endless night
But for now I will lay here
Face pressed to the ground
And the coldness it holds me
And I can not fight
The mistress of darkness
With her sultry moods
Holds me captive far down here
In the cold of the night
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