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Visious Reality

The killer sun rises in the sky;
That light that seperates you and I.
The air blows with a chilly wind-
I would give anything to feel it again
As I strolls down the streets and think
Of how I am on the brink
Of madness.


And as I watch the Moon Goddess fall,
My mind remembers them, each and all.
I lay within the shelter of my tomb,
Saftley hidden from dusk's evil doom,
I reflect on the events of the night,
Convincing myself again that killing is right-
For a savage.


Alone again in the darkness- empty and hollow;
Damnation- a bitter pill to swallow.
The walls whisper memories of the first night,
And salty red tears cloud my perfect sight
As I settle into slumber in a lucid haze;
My hardened heart locked in an eternal daze
Of sadness.

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