Those chilling winds gave warning something was coming.
Now approaching veiled in this thick misty fog.
Lurking through out the air.
Soon everything will change again.
Change back into what it was before.
In this ending soon to be near.
But before the end can come, it must all begin again.
Through the fog it stirs.
What was lost has come back.
For this soul split in sacrifice.
Once more joined with its better half.
The air is ominous the mood is right.
When these shadows no longer stir.
All will be set right.
Let go for sanity and survival.
When all a long survival lived with in this hope long since let go.
An infection lead to consume the ideal of evolution.
Only to de-evolve the spirit into emptiness.
Where this illusion was finally seen.
As the spirits that once inspired hope began to haunt this soul.
Beyond the eerie nights that lay ahead.
What has come for this soul shall finally be seen.
No longer concealed in the mysteries that remain untold.
As what was once so strong and so beautiful will once again rise.
In a shatter of light all feelings will return as power will once again consume this soul.
And what has slept from then till now will finally live again.
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