When the dark gathers.
And faith shatters.
When only few remain.
Too much died in vain.
Only sparks of hope, left to die out.
Line about to break, the world about to rout.
And rules and laws give in.
Anarchy begin.
But the sparks make a last stand.
Set a blaze to the shaded land.
The fire shall never fade away.
For sparks of hope will always stay.
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