The hollow's devine: Naught/Oblivion (room 6)

by Mello193   Jun 1, 2011


Through the hollows devine
To a place that doesnt exsist
A place you should see
A place that isnt worth the risk
Where up is down
And black is red
No one lives
Alone and dead
Endless around
Forever in miles
Black to the touch
In spider web smiles
Never and a day
A lifetime in a scream
Fully awake
Eternal to dream

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