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Looks can kill
Thy eyes will never see your face. For a shadow has cast upon the innocent light.
And what tis this I speak of, why it is the evil in our midst of serenity.
Thy soldiers can never rid of such trespasser. For it is the damned.
My words are all that can be true. No hiding will shield you from it.
No running will lose its scent. Words cannot persuade it.
The last you will do is watch its eyes dig through you.
Its breath surround you; and soul consume your every last dream.
And what tis this I speak of, why it is the evil in our midst of serenity.
Thy soldiers can never rid of such trespasser. For it is the damned.
My words are all that can be true. No hiding will shield you from it.
No running will lose its scent. Words cannot persuade it.
The last you will do is watch its eyes dig through you.
Its breath surround you; and soul consume your every last dream.
Published 19th Sep 2009
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