Through the coldest of nights I walk Racing with the remaining time on my clock For just a scintilla of hope to enlighten myself To banish the dark thoughts lurking, gently Waiting for a chance to bind As I have yet to be entitled to my own free mind Cautiously letting my mouth form words that won't besmirch anyone's heart Slowly moving so that my actions will not tear any soul apart To cancel out the hate that keeps on trying to barge through my protective shield But I am merely a human whose soul is just a mirage of what it used to yield The day's have passed I have kept on with my search And one day maybe I will find my scintilla of Hope For my scintilla of hope may guide me to tranquility.5
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