When the dark became
Glittering hail,
They watched you shattering
In free fall collapse:
You're a pulse in a pile of glass.
You look at me like i'm apollo,
Your bright hero,
Shining to keep you safe,
Like i am the light.
I will shield you in,
A radiant embrace,
You will hold your head up high,
Withering the titans,
Like cyrene before the lion.
I will see you rise,
I will watch your rise,
And light the footholds of your climb.
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