Tuesday, May 17, 2016

Scribbling

Scribbling:
“Solitude loved the darkness
Darkness loved the demons
Demons loved the silence
For silence carried the chaos
Drunk upon the darkness
Darkness licked the wounds
For solitude had to have it bleed
To bleed as if to feed the demons
Demons, for who else it could love

Love, as if to hate was not enough…”

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