Shining Darkness

December 15, 2009
Glowing walkway shining bright, the darkness always creeping. White marble light loses its might, and then I can’t stop weeping.
And as I walk down this lighted path, I can’t help but look over my shoulders. Then I see darkness billowing with wrath, as terror hits my body like boulders.
This is the dream I’m always seeing, as I awake panting in my bed. Sometimes I’m trembling, but I’m always bleeding as crimson fear is covering my head.

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