In the darkest night
when everything rotted
Someone answered
A whisper
The Numen I used to call out
appeared as a loving father
All I expected was wrath and punishment
but love overcome all
He said in a loving peaceful breeze;
My heart broke, and he kept the shreds
He was there,
I remembered his promise to me;
“Never turn back,
for you are mine”
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