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Tightrope between Good&Evil (The Message Waiting in Silence)

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   as I WAS was lying... IN the dead of night, a dancing SHADOW... was THE only sight, high pitch ringing... in my ears from silence, is the ONLY sound... that turns good souls violent, THOUGHTS of the past... replay in my mind, while the FEELINGS of present... i keep feeling inside, all of a sudden... like a thief in the night, VOICES... thoughts... for my future flew by, a tug of war and screaming... still going on IN my mind, MY BRAIN is the rope... and my soul's on the line, the dancing shadow... suddenly split into two, at the same time said... "hear our words its true"

(Shadow 1)
   their ARE many paths... that you are going to cull, i will always be their... in the shadow's thrall, i will never catch you... anytime that you fall, i will help you stand up... for a price that is all.

(Shadows 2)
    there are INFINITE paths... that will lead you a stray, i will help you fight... turning night into day,  remember these paths... are DECEPTION and lies,
but only one... will lead you right by my side.

   the prince of LIES... deception AND cries, asks what is your desire...
no rules or ties, you can have it all... if you if you sign on the line, the choice is yours... yours alone not mine.
i am not here in your ear... to cause you FEAR, your fear drew me here... now im all that you hear. i know your pain... and i have counted yours tears, you can TRUST ME... i am your only FRIEND here.

   the other is he... who created life, gave you the choice... between wrong and right,
the judge and the just... dark and the light, who can REAP what he gave... in the blink of an eye,
he is THE father of all... FEAR his wrath AND his might, FIND FAITH and repent... the time is nigh.
Written by Nate_Blakk
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Author's Note
Last night I woke up in a panic, no reason behind it. It was pitch black... my ears were ringing do to the complete silence. I've been dealing with anxiety for 18 years now and the only thing that temporarily quiets the demon is alcohol. I've been expressing these thoughts, feelings, or torments through making music about it. This is the first time I've written a poem/spoken word about it.
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