Over the light there is a man of shadows,
He seek and steal as he borrows my darkness,
He feast my hate and taste my pain,
He has no end when I still have hate,
He forgive no mistake,
He can break anything except the light.
Beware his knife for he can cut,
Taste is like bitter and pain,
He gives you nightmares of all your past,
Prepare to pray,
Prepare your cross,
He got me once and he he'll get you too.
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Memories
RandomThis is all my own poem, this is all my own thoughts, my words thats unspoken, disgusting mistakes were made, forgive us, the damned and the forgotten. why did I named it memories? because it all happened to me. Yes, all the adventures I had, they h...
