tavin johnson

(9 14 94 / bronx)

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lies should be killed
memories of bad are under my bed
i am dark with no entrance nor exit
days are long
nights are short
so i guess my mind sets back like time
sunrise!
i am underground talking with tears
fear! ?
the only thing i fear is my shadow
and the man behind it
witch is no one
i stack myself high on air
and say
i am royal or the dead and non-existing
king of darkness
prince of light
god of all feelings
so phrase me
but never fear me
and i will always be in sight
closest to the light

Submitted: Monday, April 12, 2010

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