Thursday, October 22, 2009

Silent Night

Hope is the quiet flame burning
I feel it still, underneath the layers of darkness
that have wrapped around me like a straitjacket
suffocating until not even a tear can escape
But my flame burns, and I know one day
It'll burn the darkness away

You see, the darkness was silent
When it knew it had no chance as He spoke those words

Let There Be Light.

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