Leader

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The darker the sky the more tears fall. Beneath the sky there sits us all
We constantly follow the world in awe
Because we know not of the darkness that will come.
For we need a leader that knows how to guide, with confidence in layers within their stride.
The end is sure to come darker once the deed is done,
For we must follow with our own thoughts and feelings,
Not of those who scream to the ceiling.
For each path is our own for us to create,
yet we let others change our fate.
For it is not our fault, ignorant we are born
This thing we dare embrace instead of mourn is the reason we're caught in the storm.
The thought of not is bound to win until we learn that it is nothing but sin.

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