I wrote this when I was thirteen years old.
Diamonds shine brightly in the ebony sky.
The air hangs loosely as if about to snow.
Lay low, no one must know.
Our sanctuary awaits us.
This way please to the agonizing someone stated.
What you once knew as the truth was always a lie.
Listen to the sacred words now to be spoken.
Do not cry tears in vain.
You must understand why.
Angels sing on high all dressed in white.
To all, I shall reveal a precious sight.
A new horizon is rising on high.
Do you remember the words spoken to your that fateful night?
These brought fright. Keep your eyes shut tight.
We're going on a flight. Will it hurt? It might.
The lights are shining bright.
Don't forget the twilight that broke following this fatal night.
The death of my beating heart.
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