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Shadows aren't Real

Dark Shadows in the corner
You try to run and
You try to hide
But you always seem to find
Dark Shadows in the corner
Staring at you with their evil eyes.

You ask yourself why are
They always following me
Silently with stealth
"It's a disease
They are just representations
Of your mental health"

There they are
Dark Shadows in the corner
Coming at you with thier evil claws
You've lost the game
For they transcend all the laws
There is no defense
It's all the same
They come only to kill
Rend and maim

There You lay
And in the corners they hide
What a pity,what a shame
And we still believe
Dark Shadows are'nt real
Just the minds imaginations
Of Hell


The Birds and I

Flying, Sun on my wings
Leaving behind clouds of smoke,wreckages
And dead burnt mutilated masses
Of fleshy things
My mind reeling and stomach turning
Never ever getting over
Sweating and shaking
Where is relief?

Ah! A flock of birds
Where are they going?
I know
Thier winter is over
Following nature's call

I wonder when
My winter will be over
And my call to home come.....


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