C. Madria Steven 

It was there that my eyes changed,

Before I left

You took my reluctant hand

And brought me down

You drive me into darkness

Instead of light

And I fear that my eyes will

Turn black like yours

So I walk away from you

And those dark roads

To turn myself back to light

And bright colors

Because that is where I find

Myself at peace.

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