Loves darkness
Clouds of smoke rise from the ash,
vapors of love cuts a long gash.
Across the midnight sky of black,
screams of hate flung at my back.
I don't know where this darkness leads.
just walking trying to be free.
Free from the darkness of my soul,
clawing at my heart, taking control.
Darkness rises like spirits of the damned,
cutting the air like a knife in hand.
unable to breathe this life of hate,
wishing the souls would decide my fate.
embrace the darkness like a glove,
slowly and violently we make love.
bending and shaking in the night,
holding the darkness with all my might.
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