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Mr. Dark
I alter the feeling and spin the pain
it is with reservation I rise
with trepidation I contemplate, should I?
interested faith tumbles forth
needful of company
loneliness peaks
speaking of desire
I call on the elements
bring me Mr. Dark
stirring the emotions I moan
it is hurtful need that enters unbidden
sulking in the shadows waiting to be seen
with great care I announce her presence
singling out that one feeling
grieving lust pours forth
interupted passion revolts
I hang on for life
breaking ardor turns the key
and lets the demons out
fire and disdain
they corrupt a vision
running to and froe
sending out feelers for Mr. Dark
envious grief is beside herself
I ache in the chaos
tending to wounds inflicted by the break
on the aether a warning
do no harm
gentle dawn is among the horde
greeting the twilight mischief
it is with pleasure I give her the keys to my hate
simmering in the background with fate
manifesting in all dimensions at once
Mr. Dark is on the loose
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