Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Seeking Darkness

Hail the darkness
Take me into black knight
Sword pillage my withering heart
I am destined not to know peace
Warfare eats my rem dreams

Hatred's stress is a wicked venom
It steals my hearts peaceful rhythm
It's power is infinite and impossible to stop
It freezes my soul a symbol of my impending death

I hail the dark
Black is the dagger
Pitched over I upon it's edge
From a ledge of my own device
Strangulation is messy and too slow
God take my withered lonely soul

Hatred of the imaginary
Crafty theif is the labeled demon
He stole my peace and my brief time
His power is nothing by a mock image
It is the symbol of my own hatred
The reason I seek the dark

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