On the horizon of my life,
I can see darkness gathering again,
Another loved one of someone close to me,
Is slowly but painfully surely,
Heading towards its eye...
The loved one is so old and frail,
Her still living could be called cruel,
Her eventual death will bring relief aswell as pain,
But that won't make the pain any easier to take,
More tears will be shed, just like before...
Sisters bonded by blood and love,
Try desperately to defend their beloved grandmother,
But once the darkness begins to stir,
The outcome is inevitable,
Death is unavoidable...
For one sister, this death could bring emancipation,
From the shackles that threaten to ruin her life,
But given the choice, she would gladly remain shackled,
If her grandmother could remain alive,
But the darkness doesn't do such deals...
It just sets its eye on someone...
And that someone becomes no one...
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