Humanity From A Flame

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I stare into this flame..
Watch it closely as I slowly lose control.
I'm empty and hollow with no sign of humanity.

This match I lite, captured me.
Like a moth drawn from a flame.
My emotions so blank..
I hear these voices saying to me.
Your coming down with us and we'll make the darkness your home.

My eyes so dry clinging onto this light.
It's slowly fading. And the darkness is growing. And these demons are groaning screaming at me.

This match I lite, resembles the strength of my spirit. But watching it burn and slowly wither away. I haste fully fall into the hands of the darkness no emotion was felt..

The light flew from the match
And sparks spread across the ground
What's left better be enjoyed
Because soon the demons will feed.

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