Salvation

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Poetry

In the moonlit forest

I sit on death's hollow

The momentary bliss of shadows and skulls

The dirt in my toes

Energy of the beasts residing here

And all who have fallen near

I feel alive in the realm of darkness and death

While I await my final breath

And counting every breath until I leave behind

Every silent scream

Every torturous memory

The darkness is where I am free

Cause no one can see the true nature that is me

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Kool words.....I liked "I sit

Kool words.....I liked "I sit on death's hollow"


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Thank you, its just one of

Thank you, its just one of those things I had to get out of my mind, you know?