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Tumult
December 7, 2011
The tumult of darkness is
Sleeping now,
It slumbers in warped silence
In bleeding, gaping holes
The tumult of darkness is
Waking now,
It stirs in the cold
Feeling outward for warm
Life
Why has it stirred now to
Claw within?
Its hatred seeps deeper in
The recesses of its
Putrid soul
Why must it poison those
Surrounding it?
Turn their hearts to ice,
Their brains to stone,
Their organs into decaying matter,
Dark soul has become what
It is,
A cancerous sore in the
Poppy fields.
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