When tha candles flutter an tha bed sheets entangle me in terror of, , Indistinctly menacing emptyness I wonder like a lost child through tha, Gaping chasms of familiar terrain of loneliness.... Alive she Cried! Tha town clock has stoped and screaming echos follow me through the Doorway of insecurity... these times of horror I wish you where there for me in to Disspell these nightmares you alone created for me, , , Ive failed in the silent face of love... So im cruisfied loves spikes i fell driuing through my wrist my penance shall never be fufilled in a flicker light....... by jek
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