The doors are to be open wide
You man should step towards your nightmare
The gallery of candlelight
Gives chance to make your spirit brighter.
So let these walls shine like the moon
And let your shadow bend and flicker
You enter a gallery of doom
Just go ahead, do trust in Nika!
Look at faces on the ceiling!
You see the shades of those expired...
The man goes on, his steps resounding,
He's pushing his way through the poisonous light.
It's hard to comprehend the darkness
It's hard to comprehend the light
Now all you have is candles' brightness
And irksome voices in your mind.
Be firm and brave
You know the answer-
The Fear is a poor guide
The time has come
Time of disaster...
The gallery of candlelight.
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This poem was written many years ago, but that's right... i'm in
a dark place now.