Feeling utter darkness becoming one
Jagged edges toward every abyss I've known
Down and always amidst gardens of grief
Eternal blackness is carved into my skin
And I lay waste the angel-soul
That once begot me
Amongst spheres of un-being
I march upright in the kingdom of shadows
Where chaos is etched in eternity
Only the strong and positive will walk the line
With the knowledge
That everything eventually fades to black.
Written 22-12-2006
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