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In the Darkness
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August 2010 Drops of rain tumbling from the kies, dark turn awaits up ahead,
any noise sounds like my demons fighting their way out,
sober night just doesn't sit well with my intoxicated mind,
tap tap rattle quit, footsteps heard deep within my subconscious,
telling me to run so I run, telling me to give up so I quit,
rain drops tumbling from the skies, ensuring my downfall.
