I Know Nothing

by Mitternacht in Liebe   Sep 13, 2006


Beholder of vile shadows, keeper of words no one dare whisper. This Darkened plague that haunts your dreams.

The world and stars of all your passion; the reason for your undying hatred. The pain behind your hurt.

The one who truly knows nothing at all, thats who I really am...

No more will my words echo in empty Halls. The light I once saw is now shrouded by thoughts undone.

I'll slip away now, out of mind, out of soul, out of time. With all the knowledge I never knew, no good ever came out of little pathetic me.

I never knew poisoned secrets could kill with such unforgiving vengeance so Quick, so cold.

I truly know nothing at all...

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