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Influence

Poetry

There is pure power, and there is pure persuation. Perhaps the true evil of this world isn't the messengers, the ones who kill and hurt. Perhaps it is the little person behind them, whispering in their ear.

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Influence

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by foreveryoung913

by foreveryoung913

I see the Shadows

I see the Blood

I see the Dark

"I knew you could"

he whispers to me.

I see the Sleep

I see the Fright

Forever deep.

"Keep going,

It's alright

Soon you'll awaken

Don't fight."

I see the Horror

I see the revenge

I see enemy v.s. enemy

I see friend v.s. friend.

I hear the Night creeping

willing me to Dream

The pain is infinate

so it seems.

"Just be silent,

everything's okay.

Your heart is black

Your bones are gray

Your blood is silver

and your tears are, too.

Just hurry up and kill her.

She's nothing like you.

You are The Immortal

She is nothing,

only mortal."

He said.

And why would he lie?

So, I simply killed her.

Now why won't she die?