others ignored your silent plea
they didn't hear your soundless cry
disregarded your transparent tears
refused to see your redeemed soul
they only saw darkness,
burned to the core
turned to ashes
left undead
but i knew
i saw through it all
for i tasted it myself
experienced everything
the haunted nightmares of your past
stings softly upon your face
taunting you
they tell you you're:
hopeless
pathetic
lost
nothing
but i knew
i heard the whispers
the darkness that you know
can turn to light
the burnt soul
can be washed anew
the ashes
can be restored
and the dead can rise
if you just believe...
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