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As I walked upon this land
Darkness held my hand.
Hiding in the shadows,
Thinking I’m safe and sound
It’s hiding on the rooftops
On the villa bay,
Waiting for the time,
For it to strike its prey.
Onto my throat,
Slicing me in two,
Making sure I’m dead
So it can loot me too.
Feeding on anything that gets too close,
Feasting on it as easy as a Sunday roast.
It will see you as a minute threat -
But just remember it won’t give up.
Darkness is the witch,
Darkness is the snitch,
Darkness is the bad guy’s laugh,
Darkness is…the dark
- by 3X0TiiC_4MM0 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/16/2012 |
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