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13/30 I find Comfort in the dark It speaks through me Telling me I was born of the night Its mystic rhythms do not humble me Nor provoke me to slumber I find no fear in It whispers its secrets into my third eye Never slept in it Swept in it Heart kept in it Light is often used to blind eventually growing dimmer In darkness exist a persistence Light is only a lie Trying to cloak darkness existence And I belong here Wrapped up tight Finding an ordnance with creatures of the night Upon the witching hour I find my power I find comfort in the dark Writteninpain Writteninpain
Posted on: Mon, 14 Apr 2014 04:11:16 +0000

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