Dead of night the time it comes to take my body and leave a corpse.
With this I rise to make you fall. The reddest of eyes and blackest of souls.
It creeps within and seeps all out. Just a crack away;than an instant snap.
Slowly yurning to be released. Almost too much to handle. Finally I break,I leave myself as it comes through. I go deep into a never ending sorrow from which there is no return.
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