uploaded March 22, 2019.
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Into the Stillness
In silent darkness
how deep doth the razor truly cut?
The promising sting of death's
loving embrace
So depressing
are the complexities of a wayward
world—a dying humanity.
None can fathom the true horrors
of this human race
In this darkened world
voice of any divine sight—
death and destruction; trademarks
of this human blight
Hidden within their dark and evil desires
specters of yesterday's failures
These sinful creatures
forged within Hell's fires
In the depths of the human heart
where true evil dwells
The shadows of you and I
dancing in the madness there
Flesh upon flesh, your hand in mine,
death's desire swells
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