Is love dead?
Or has it yet to be born?
Am I asleep in my bed?
Or is my heart really torn?

Am I dreaming a dream,
Of darkness and sorrow?
Or is there a light beam,
Of my future tomorrow?

I don't see any light,
Coming to my room.
Does this mean they gave up the fight?
Or will there be more doom?

Wait, I see color in the sky,
Good bye darkness, good bye!

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