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Harken To Me

My rapid thoughts remain dark
     My limbs shaking and stark
           The voices speak softly, I hark


           An angel on my left, demon on my right
     Telling me what to do with my night
Should I fight or should I take flight?


                                                                                             Can you relate?


Wretchedness grips my skin
     Keeping myself from my ever win
           I am just a beast drenched in sin


           Last but not least, I am a beast
     Guilty inside like a rotten priest
Bring the slaughtered to the feast
Written by HadesRising
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