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Few return
The darkness?
It's powerful
So powerful it controls you
That darkness
Like shadow of coal
Black as night and as cold as the truth
Your heart
Mine
A lie?
Or just returning to the darkness
Again
Then it's cold, you lose feeling
The the lie hits you, it's warm but dark, the truth, cold but bright
Cold
Warm
Say it
Tell it
Scream it!
Whisper it
Till their deaf
Till its you
And me
And that feeling
Of the truth
Of the lies
Warm and cold
Long and short
Loud to you, and quiet to them
A whisper
In silence
In power
In loneliness
The only thing with you
The darkness
By: Noah Waite
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