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Fusion.

I am the sole master of illusion.
Not there, but still spreading confusion.
I am your worst nightmare when you sleep.
Something dark, crawling from the deep.

Making you wish you were never born.
When your soul slowly is being torn.
Ripped apart only by my presence.
Draining your body of life essence.

Turning the blue sky to darkest grey.
Making the hunter become my prey.
Bringing storm to where there is calm.
Holding death, in the grip of my palm.

Clouds will put shade to the sun.
Shadow the things I have done.
Dreaming wont take away the pain.
Or bring back the ones I have slain.

Now only death can give you peace.
Swift and forgiving, the pain will cease.
I am the sole master of illusion.
Welcome, to our worlds fusion.




Bunden vers (Annat versmått) av Daniel B
Läst 271 gånger
Publicerad 2010-04-08 19:02



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