(my friend was knocked unconscious my Freshman year of high school, and she had a very strange vision. This poem is based off of what she saw.)
I will show you how to get by,
In my room of only black,
I can teach you how to untie,
All the things that hold you back,
I can free you from the reasons,
That could lead to your demise,
I can save you from all treasons,
I will vanquish out the lies,
And if you come and find me,
By free will and that alone,
You will break my chains and I'll be free,
And I'll point you to my stone...