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Darkness

Roaming trough a dream,
The only thing I see,
Is the Darkness,
My doomed forever.

My freedom at risk,
My life at steak,
My blood on fire,
My soul is gone.

The Darkness of this dream,
Has put me to a rest,
Burning me to dust,
Making me burn for eternity.

The Darkness making sure I cry,
makes sure I will never return,
making sure I never wake,
makes sure I bleed.

This dream is now killing me,
Slowing, Painfully, and forever,
The Darkness is now me,
A living dream,
With no ending.





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