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Becoming Darkness
Running fast in darkness
the bellowing of a wolves call
hot breath on my icy neck
As darkness surrounds me
everything falls silent
a wolves call cut short
encased in the black
no sense of up or down
sky or ground
floating aimlessly
through the darkness
screams go unheard
till finally
silence becoming one with darkness
means giving up yourself
i did just that
i am darkness
come join me
the bellowing of a wolves call
hot breath on my icy neck
As darkness surrounds me
everything falls silent
a wolves call cut short
encased in the black
no sense of up or down
sky or ground
floating aimlessly
through the darkness
screams go unheard
till finally
silence becoming one with darkness
means giving up yourself
i did just that
i am darkness
come join me
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