i continue to search my soul,
what I find is an empty heart,
longing for warmth,
longing for laughter.
darkness falls in every direction,
i am, but, a path unknown
a dream unheard of.
as i fumble and direction illudes me,
darkness becomes a formidable strength
fear is a tortuous ride
and death is not far away.
decay, grey and ash colored spirits,
wander aimlessly
i find no recourse,
i have, but, one road left to travel,
my soul captures, my continuous nightmare! !
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