Possessed


As I walk in nightmares
Passing thru a tunnel of stares
I often chase the shadows
Playing beyond the meadows
Where sorrow often dwells
And emptiness swells
I silently kneel to be mistaken
By the angel that was forsaken
For it is here that he fell
As far as the dead can tell
Drowning in a sea of tears
Giving birth to all fears
Weaving pain in golden silk
Breeding disaster in all ilk
Plotting his days for vengeance
Sniffing blood like a fragrance
For darkness only comes to a few
And at times darkness becomes you


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