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a poem i wrote which i like quite alot |
| darkness closes in, a black veil over the eyes of men, a feeling of uncertainly, a boat on a lake of eerie thoughts. unable to see, unable to move the bitter sweet taste of metallic crimson fluid. a darkness of which you forced, a darkness of which the exit is clear, to forget, to give up, to give in to this fear. one last burst, you're now on the shore, and there you are standing in front of deaths door. |