"WHEN ONE DOOR CLOSES, ANOTHER OPENS, BUT WE OFTEN LOOK SO LONG AND SO REGRETFULLY UPON THE CLOSED DOOR THAT WE DO NOT SEE THE ONE THAT HAS OPENED FOR US."

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Sunday, June 7, 2015

Knight of Night

Build a fire a hundred miles away
To light my long way home
Born to walk against the wind
No matter where I stand I'm alone

Silence is a heavy stone
Stand and fight, live by your heart
There are times my heart hangs low
Stand and fight, say what you feel

In a land far away from here
I don't know where I belong
Is my journey to begin or I'm dreaming?
Now I'm trying to find where I've been

I do not want my eyes to see
I never wanted to believe
I will be gone forever and won't be seen
Close your eyes and bury me in eternal grave.

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