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[bodytext] => Silvery moon Apocalyptic tune The deed was done Left to cure the son Forms were taken To blend in and mistaken Killed Eaten alive Blood splurged out from the walls A hidden face from within the wall Watching Starring Following you around Stalking your every move Waiting till your most vulnerable stage Awakens you and kills your rage The time will come To ease your life To take you over To spill your blood You’ll never notice You’ll never realize What has become of this world All of these fakes That seem so real But all they are Are demons from within To come and have you over They’ve taken you over There’s nothing left to do Your stuck in a mind A mind that’s yours But a mind that’s not yours Dragged on with them till their end [comments] => 2 [counter] => 180 [topic] => 13 [informant] => pyrofungus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 14 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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