Shivering in blood black sweat.
Shadows lerking, beg beget.
Horror clouds,
Swirl,
Torment.
Hate 'n' anger, still unspent.
Eat & gnaw at my crying sobbing soul.
Crying out,
Crying out; reconsole.
I see a distant shinining light, a herald sun.
Offers warmth when this cold war's done.
Sweet tickled heart, lures me to play.
One choice,
One path,
In trust,
I pray.
So the shadow dance begins.
Into the depths of my mortal sins.
To purge 'n' cleanse one darkened story,
In anger, rage to claim my glory.
I am the warmth still yet undone.
I am the light the herald sun.
Aquila Scott
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