Saturday, February 05, 2005
the dark
I open my eyes and see the Dark
I see it, feel it, taste it
In my empty mind
The Dark is always around
All around
In the quiet of night
And the light of day
Just like the rising of the sun
The dawn of the Dark is sure
Feeding on the certainty of its existence
And when the time is come
To nullify its being
I will be free
I will see Light
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