When he left the light, it wasn't really a choice.
The untimely brightness burned his honesty.
Constant shimmer tainted his imagination.
Was it time for him to see if he was human?
Candid Crash. Royal Fumble.
There was no choice to leave the light for the light clawed & pushed….chased & stabbed
He was broken.
Not apart of the group because he was that one.
You can never carry a light you are tired of defending.
Earth strong he was but his brain bled black & empty.
He had left his compassion.
There was no choice to leave the light until he let the sun set.
Even though the pain troubled his heart……4 steps away never felt so powerful.
He left the light for his dim life to shine.
Phoenix, he is now living
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