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drawing from the energy I expand my sights
viewing the darkness with tunnel vision
maddening thoughts assault
but I must face it it's going nowhere
dealing in deadly blows
it comes at me with force
I balk under the pressure
retreating for a moment
the sound is deafening
my thoughts scream
inside myself I rise
to stand against the giant
immortal power, thwarted passage
it won't get by me without notice
evil demeanor, wicked justice
scrying the damned
fickle fate I keen in the bleak
recognizing this is my purpose
annointing my soul I proceed
calling down the spirits
they crowd my flesh
pressing in, intruding
slowly, I take the time to introduce myself
but these are darklings I've met before
in the infernal void
sacrosanct privledge, my journey marked
burning through my faith
purveying truth, guard my dear, I hear in my mind
secret solace inside my solemn
bent to the will of chaos
my mentors demons
it wasn't what was desired, it is what, is
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