Shadowing Insanity
Pounding, beating, flowing
Blinding light, pulsing, glowing
It assumes complete control,
The essence of the soul
It feeds on pain, it lives on fear
No rest, no peace, no sanctuary here
A prison, dark and lonely place
An unlit room it hides its face
With every sound, it bleeds the ear
With every streak I disappear
It has no form,... Read more
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