Honey honey

Born in loneliness, raised to deal by himself
No control over the destiny
Everything was took so early away from him
Words his sword, thoughts his only possession

Control he sought, can't tell the universe its way
Control he found, over all things himself
Emotional pain no more, struggle within
Careless has he become, closed from inside out
Nothing can hurt him now

Yet it is dark, it's cold
Never alone, yet never completed
Wisdom is company, power his comfort
Living in his own head, his will

Then a light came blinding
His walls broken down
Words his addiction, warm feelings a novelty
His own darkness revealed

One man's happiness is another man's hell
He could feel the control slipping from his grasp
He rebuilt the walls back up
But now she added windows to it
To let the sunlight in

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