I can feel it,
the darkness flows,
deep within my veins
The anger is there,
a raging storm,
I can feel its glorious rain
I know of pain
I know of darkness
I have slept with her
Darkness, my dear lover
The loathing, hatred,
held in check,
bottled up, contained
The very thought,
turns my insides,
the shadows come again
I know of rejection
I know of hate
I have danced with her
Darkness, my dear partner
Thoughts running wild,
visions dance before me,my dark half is to blame
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
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