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Control. nothing but sorrow is the thing
that is formed when control is involved.
Knowing that they are the source of the
mess only increases the intensity
the time
the notion
the last change for the impatient soul
seeking out of their prison, seeing the
light through the bars of their cell
If only they could see their salvation.
their once safe life
Given
once, once, once, in the light basking in it
giving to those of the dark when they so
eagerly want redemption for that
one damning thought of their unknown
seeing these pieces those of the other side
invite them in only to be sent with their backs
cleaved from their generosity.
Why
these of the dark double cross those of the other side.
their damning thoughts whispered to them behind others
what is their but that sorrow of the knowledge that they are
the accursed that put the others where their prison was.
Ward
The soul seeing the mistake,
the soul of Dark was corrupt and took their own land
homes
cursing their stupidity for their insolence
nothing is their anymore but the Dark that the tainted souls brought
leaving no light
no happiness
no peace
only that which is left after the Dark one's have fed
Only after this event does the prisoners get free to find the remains of their home
Once this is through the light is gone leaving those who were free bound in the jaws
of the Controlling.
Dying
Slowly finding a Dark place to lay down and die
to be reaped from the Dark and live in the eternal light.