It came again last night the 3am shadowness
It called me out as it does waking me
Staring into me as i would it
If I could see into the darkness
It must be smiling
It is so still
a mute child
Hellborn and defiled
observing me as I lie
sleepless on my bed
Wondering if I should feel dread
shadowness here
It dissapates from whence it came
it's origin a bell for fear the mind so tame
The heart so wild inside this side of me
The shadowness of me
fusing with darkness
the empty hours
lost silence
life out
dead of the night
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