the night sky so dark just as the blacken sky,
together we fly high in the sky the cold wind wipping around us in the night
we seek the truth but only find more lies in the days light.
wishing for a bright night we will never find the truth which lys beneth our lives we cry for the we know had died.
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'we seek the truth to find more hidend lies' Marvelous poem, excellent ending,10+