Mar 22, 2016

Possession

Black shadows settle over me.
Hallow beings of misery.
How they tear,
Mind's flesh,
It bleeds.
Know thee,
Epic tragedies.
Deep pervasive anarchy.
Hunger that has no relief.
Sorrow with thirst never slaked.
With horror soul always raked.
Death would be a welcome gift.
One that pain will finally lift.
Could not wish for more than this.
Embrace now the reapers kiss.
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