Black the godless skies hang
Over the broken link of in-between.
Never did he dream that it would close,
Even when their enemy lay dead, and
Evil lay gathered in the arms of Hell.
And yet he waits there still, hoping
That the gods would grant him just one wish;
Even the damned can dare to dream.
Reality knocks stubbornly, but he refuses to
See that there
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