Closer it creeps
This feeling that never sleeps.
It's bundled up within
Burning beneath the skin.
A yearning to fill the void
An existence betrayed
And destroyed
Merging sickness with a fear
Whenever those
Shadows
Reappear.
So take a stand
and
Hold on tight...
We Are The Wanderers Of The Night....
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