My darkness

 

 

Come to me and face the fear

come and breathe your final breath

walk into the darkness I hold so dear

and know that I am your death

 

Within my mind your thoughts become perverse

as I squeeze away the life from your soul

this anguish I cause, could not be worse

for life has become a bottomless hole

 

Condemned by the weakness that shows

 I become stronger in their shame

he who hides their fear knows

it is I who basks in muted fame

 

Pity the soul that feels naught for lifes demise

for the pain must live deep inside

to hide in the shadows of the one which cries

and because everyday, a little more of me has died

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[Lovesleftovers]

I admire your writing style! It has a mystical and sensual quality to it. Beautiful!