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When Light Is Dark
I'm doomed
A stain upon my reliability
As a light remover
A reckoning
Is beckoning
Lurking within shadows
That are not there
Portraits hang
On dusty walls
That will ne'er sleep
As colours
Still awake
Within each frame
Begin to copulate
With the other pictures
As an orgy of creativity
Falls of the walls
Into a tempestuous sea
Of misinterpretation
Into a chaos of colour
As empty frames
Hang forlornly
Drowning in the light
That i neglected to starve them of
by Jemia
A stain upon my reliability
As a light remover
A reckoning
Is beckoning
Lurking within shadows
That are not there
Portraits hang
On dusty walls
That will ne'er sleep
As colours
Still awake
Within each frame
Begin to copulate
With the other pictures
As an orgy of creativity
Falls of the walls
Into a tempestuous sea
Of misinterpretation
Into a chaos of colour
As empty frames
Hang forlornly
Drowning in the light
That i neglected to starve them of
by Jemia
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