(Will she ever find comfort out in the light
When she loved how warm it is to be in the dark?
Will she ever feel safe out in the light
When she found compassion in the dark?)
…
The intoxicating chill nips at her soul
That slowly numbs her inner turmoil
Lethargic, she found a new obsession
Spellbound, she succumbed to addiction.
For, on lonesome nights and starless sky
When the earth went deaf from her cries
She found peace in the arms of the shadows…
She took
An eternal refuge
In the gallows.
Yoona 
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