Black Morning

    A Darkened carriage
    Through pitch of night

    Growing feeling I must fight

    Walls of steel close on all sides
    No longer light can fear to hide

    My hindrance now hath come my source
    Disheveled wit alone and coarse

    Eyes gaze back unto my head
    Hoping to find light, a shred

    But black of night is all they see
    Spreading forth, away from me

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