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by Fern Jun 16, 2006 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
Creeping from the dark A cold grasp of life As another mind finally slips Leaving the light behind. These people don't know What had happened As their overworked brains Slowly cross the line. The grip on reality no longer exist In the darkness they hide There minds refusing to work Cutting them short on time. Tormented by inner demons Blindly living a lie They cant refuse The voices in their mind. So when you see Yet another person fall Victim to this disease That generally takes its toll. Remember they aren't Them anymore Just a shell A normal brick wall. Rarely do they reach the light Coming back to reality This virus is very strong And always takes the lead. So think about your choice Prejudice if you may These people have no hold on life It was all blown away Whether it was a horrible crime Or the mind of a Phycopathe They don't know whats going on Just that their way has passed. They live in a comfortable lie Not the dangerous truth It keeps them safe inside Nothing to let loose.To a dear friend who witnessed a crime and slipped away.Although her body is alive she doesn't respond anymore.I love you Abby! Fern