Not for Him to hear

The world of darkness, solemn days...
You've touched my heart beyond the rules.
We came across a ghostly maze
Where people are just fortune tools.

Playthings of destiny we are...
But who can fix the further line?
Are we so strong to go far?
Along these solemn days you're mine.


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