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Dark Design
Contributed by
blackfire9786
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Wednesday, 15th October 2003 @ 05:05:32 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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My dreams come alive
In this place in which I once thrived
Demons laughing, knowing I
I can’t make it through the night
My life is in my own hands
I don’t know if I can do it, but they know I can
Demons dancing, along hell’s beaches
Through their foul, putrid black sand
As I fall to their satanic band.
Hell is coming now, drawing near
Awaiting me, the beasts I once feared
Demons waiting at hell’s stormy pier
I can finally see all I ever held dear.
Realizations of where I am
I try to scream but I don’t think I can
Demons leading, hand in hand
Leaving behind all I had, all I am.
My nightmares come alive
In this place where I once died
Demons haunting for all time
Just one part of a dark design.
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blackfire9786
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2003-10-15 17:05:32] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Dark Design
(User Rating: 1 ) by Desi on
Wednesday, 15th October 2003 @ 06:38:29 PM AEST (User
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I loved this, Very Dark avery True.
Great Write
Desi~ |
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Re: Dark Design
(User Rating: 1 ) by mercedes on
Thursday, 16th October 2003 @ 10:10:19 AM AEST (User
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So sad and so true. great write |
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