I close my eyes
I saw a light
Brighter than the day
Darker than the night
An insight for my delight
In my soul only grief resides
On the heights of despair I climbed
I saw a tormented heart crying
An embarking shadow took a flight
I called in sheer mysterious voice
How cruel could life be in such disguise
Look! how this wretched Innocent child walks in spite
Suffer as long as the nightingale sings under the moon shine
Who will envy my heights of despair tonight?
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