The Poem Of The Night

Your presence still lingers
Driving me out of my mind
Screaming, twisted, weeping
While I fight away my cold tears
I have tried so hard to tell
Myself you're already gone;
Never here
Your bright eyes pull me in
Closer
Always
And I crush away all of my fears

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He has been in need of an outlet; I hope this shall provide him with one. Be careful though! --He'll collect chunks of your soul if you let him.