**From the mother’s womb,**
**To the lonely grave.**
**The milk of the siren,**
** the dangers hidden from the public eye.**
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**A butchers knife.**
**And a butterfly,**
**The death of night,**
**And the birth of day.**
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**A shining light,**
**As bright as the night**
**Gleam and hope,**
**Comes to a abrupt stop.**
**The light and the dark.**
**The loud, and the silence**
**The fragility, a...