Friday, August 26, 2005

My Darkside

How can you sit there
with your shadow provoking
leading me to the door
beseeched me to insecurity
imprisoning me woth fear
showing me you white face of gratitude
stain me red and leave me to you creatures thirst
but you hounds have mothing on me
dark is all i have
all that i know
all there is
so here i am
forgotten
on my Darkside

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