How in lust did form this love into embrace? Shattering all the fear in loves darkest place. Casting forth the shadow of pain into relief. Who on that day all were decieved? Laughing ever wondering what in vision does improve? When all that's seen are evil thoughts in cracks and grooves.And the gentle hand of age embraced. Now laughter all but gone from this place.
So in my silence, Demons make there way. Through out the ends of time. Honoring themselves for granted in their stay.Hidden in the shadows of my mind. Lucide as the dreams provoked, poured out on the soul. In pains evil yoke. Time now takes it's toll.
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