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He surrenders to the darkness,
He's left alone and heartless.
He sits in wait,
and seething hate,
himself to blame,
it haunts him.
the day will come,
the deed is done,
no fear,
no pain,
thoughtless.
until that time,
the sun may shine,
but life repeats,
regardless.
His fear elapsed,
his will collapsed,
and with regret,
his promise.
For him don't cry,
don't even sigh,
for just desserts,
he'll get his.