My truce
Sad and depressed more and more
Always sitting alone talking to myself
A whisper tells me to go with that elf
Leave darkness, for my spirit is sore
I can see the light, I know the way
I can’t go without saying the truth
I’ll always love you, now I have my truce
I walk toward the light to get away
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