When the morning breaks ,
just as the sun touches the edge of the world,
he wakes to remind himself
he has no resolve
his trials are not important.
He mission forward to bring the light to others
making sure that he leave none for himself.
Then everytime as the red sphere falls,
as the stars slowly waken,
there he waits .. head bowed low...
there are no lights
no candle to hold his own ...
he waits ... spirits on the floor ...
for his devil to whisper ....
"You are all alone"
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