A Shadow In The Garden Of Darkness by Netherbird
In the year of 1859
Born was a shadow of light
In garden where the darkness grew
In the garden of sophisticated lies
In the realm of ever reigning gloom
Where the gardeners trimed the vines
Born was a shadow and regal he grew
A majestic silhouette to dim their night
Oh, dark was the carpet woven
Flawed was their perfect design
A tapestry destined to be torn
One truth and their kingdom was no more
A shadow in the garden of darkness
One of a light as dark as the heart of the night
A shadow born in the garden of lies
One of a light as dark as the heart of the night
Their garden was of such a delightful darkness
Such a relief for eyes that never wanted to see
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