Light Betides

Speak to me What the exile provides Seek to be What the eyesight divides As the morning comes To fight the darkest night Wilfully blind As the morning comes A ray of light betides Conceal the need Through the wild times of spite Oversee Through the noise undefined in your mind As the morning comes To fight the darkest night Wilfully blind As the morning comes A ray of light betides And forever it brings me to life...

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025