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poem is never finished, only abandoned. ~Paul Val�ry
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Darkness
~Darkness~ I am the darkness, I am the soul of your deepest desire I belong to the night, I am the light of your fire Beyond the horizon, you can sense my hate Of you puny mortals, you make haste and lay waste. I am the colorless mist that permeates your lair Deep within the caverns of your permanent despair I am of the twilight, the black amongst the stars I enjoy your drivel, your tears, the cuts and scars. I am the bloodlust you have buried deep I am the whip that cuts your back in sleep Above the ground, I have come to hunt Below I shall take you, to the tombs beneath the sun. Here amongst you mortals, I've come to slake my lust I come to eat your soul, to smash your heart to dust To fulfill your darkest fantasies, to quench my eternal thirst God might save you, but I'll surely get you first. raw || truth |