Slowly I descend…

Darkness covers my skin, like black ink, it stains as it sinks in.

Like blood it runs through my veins, providing the only life that I have ever known.

My mind is it’s fuel, my heart a thing for it to use.

My dreams is it’s tool to confuse.

My hope is it’s power to destroy.

The darkness, the only thing I know.

Slowly I  descend….

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