*-* Sonnet: Blinded by darkness *-*
And yet the truth will remain unspoken
But silence is it’s power
As it’s the feeling that I feel
That makes my heart feel sour
In these days of doubt
Not ever will they know
They’ll only seek and do not see
That, what made my conscious grow
‘cause it’s thou, blinded man
who cannot fool the darkness,
relies on it’s weakness
Thou, who ever loves the thorns
But cannot see the rose, as well as touch
thou cannot see, I love thee so much
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| Auteur: AnG | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Carama | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 24 mei 2004 | ||
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