the great defender


me sadSome might call you the great defender
I call you…..Oh, I call you
Has nothing brought you closer?
Are you such a stranger to this long dark night?
Stop shining your light in my eyes, babe
Let it light up your shivering heart instead.

Some might call you the great defender
I call you….Oh, I call you
Has nothing sent you further?
Are you such a master of this long dark fight?
Stop casting shadows on my walls, babe
Send them to cool your fevered heart instead.

About subincontinentia

writer and eternal optimist
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