Submissive of death. (competition 57)

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All my life goes by calmly, submerged in a strange darkness

The days off and sad, the passive and cold nights

I fear that in so much darkness death finds me.

Crying drowns me, the cold permeates my body, becoming lover of my bones

I walk looking at the ground, the weight of sanity forbids me from facing death

Damn darkness that keeps me kidnapped, alone and inert

Tired and exhausted I closed my eyes, I decided to give my body to my destiny, because my soul had already perished.

But suddenly a definite light in my path and although it was a weak light it shook me

I paralyze the cruel cold in my bones, warm my body and my soul controlled hope

I felt there was a possibility of tomorrow and I smiled.

It's been so long since I smiled that I was specifically different, my spirit is transformed

I couldn't cry even though I wanted to, I don't have tears to shed

It was so many years in the fog that today I am different

I can watch as the light of hope grows and the dawn of my life appears

My life is no longer dark, now there is opportunity, now I can look ahead to the future

I can stomp my way, now I know where I stand, there is no one who dominates me, I am no longer the submissive of death.

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