the pit of darkness ever so hollow
unblinking in its emptiness
unrelenting in its darkness
ever ready to swallow you
give you a ride in its belly
where screams are muffled
and eyes pops out in fear
the abode of demons
from the cradle to the grave
where the moon never shines
the pit of the human soul
conspiring with light and darkness
in its search for salvation
tumbles and turns in pain
as it journeys through life
tempted by demons
and rescued by Angeles
in a tug of war of life
life becomes a dream
where nightmares abode
unchained and loose
tormenting the young and old
from the cradle to the grave
for the moon never shines in the dark...
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