My heart is like the meadow
It hums in sync with the tune of the bees
Its gushes with blood, like the calm river flows
Its red symbolizes love and peace
But now, an alien poison rips through me
It is weak, it will be overwhelmed by the light
Yet I don’t want it to be
I want to preserve this feeling of the darkness of night
Instead of always feeling the sunshine of day
This ethereal feeling
I want it to remind me
That the world is not all light

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