Light inverted shadow
Dark days
Creeping time and inks
Sparkling ways
I am aged and decrepit
Snarling toothless ogre
Leave my secrets unwanted
Vanity sacred and supplanted
I heard it in the storm
The winds that told me lies
Of my source to confuse
The dead and darkening skies
Light inverted shadow
Deafening crimes
Slow my hands to twitch
Pointless rhymes.
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