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redid my poem from my really old deviant where I had myselfI am the dark in your mind
and the light in your eyes
I creep into your consiousness
and devour your thoughts
You cannot see me
but can feel my grip
I have become all that you desire
Yet all you despise
I am the green that burns so bright,
passionately in your eyes
I hide in the shadows
prey on you, the unsuspecting
I have become your nightfall, your sin
altered into your love, and into your hate
I am what I am
because of hatred
because of abuse
because of shame
from your venom
that poisoned my viens
I am...
I am dead
























