Monday, October 14, 2019

The Lighthouse

You will have to struggle
You will have to fight
The cliff on the cove
The lighthouse at night

The task is so daunting
Some dream it insane
But oh woe and shame
The dream still remains

I have to go there
Theres no turning back
To liberate hope
And send death to the grave

Theres nothing so daunting
No task greater yet
Extinguish the smoke
The wet..
Ciggerete

I dream of a Time
Where beauty's as fierce
As the sight of the blind
To of whom Hope's endeared

Studded and steer
Embark towards the Coast
For Upon Arrival
Our journey Unfolds

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