I am the duality
of emptiness,
the dark side of the moon…
The blank page of a book,
that you read in a hurry,
and ends to soon…
I am the bench, full of shadows and memories
of beggars and happiness gone…
I am the silence,
In lover’s voice…
I am the whisper in the tears that run amok…
I am the sound of sorrow,
That creates such a loud noise,
In your ears,
That you hear nothing…
Breed,
Cause I am poison in your veins…
Breed,
Cause I am poison…
The one you drink,
When you lay down to sleep…
Oh, I AM…
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