My Facets
Darkness is my captor.Loneliness guards my cell.
Put here by Rage,
held here by Pain.
I hear the the Sirens call,
Death speaks my name.
Abandoned by Life,
rejected by Love,
I sit in my cell,
loathing those above.
The warden holds the key,
she answers to Misery.
She will never let me go.
She craves my company.
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