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A darkness cries,

up in the sky.

Alone and forsaken,

all it does is cry.

We feel its sorrow,

for we are not alone.

Brown skinned monsters,

came to crush our bones.

What is that I see,

from far beyond.

The darkness now light,

With us it bonds.

By the light,

what a boon!

Let's hope the prophet,

returns soon.