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A child cast into darkness. Structured to alternate between 5 and 8 syllables. |
| The child that was born under the strict guidance of light fell into darkness and was enveloped by the night. Intense jealousy, the child became bitter with fate, those beautiful eyes cracked and riddled with tears of hate. Cast aside, lonely he lived in a different place. A world of his own where the shadows caress his face. He longed for what was, more correctly, what could have been, staring at himself, trying to discover his sin. He thought he was cursed for no path led to where he yearned. hope faded away and all of the child's dreams were burned. Imagination, the sanctuary of his mind. There he could pretend he had what he wanted to find. The cold touch of wind tumbles across the child's pale skin. The fire inside him flares to reveal sorrow within. |