Here We Go Again

so once again,

I feel your coldness,

your dark, rich,

blackness,

touching my inner being,

burning,

raging out of control,

sucking the life

from my very being;

you took me,

but you will not have her,

you will not destroy

her hopes and dreams,

as you did mine;

I curse your name,

and all that you represent,

you vile, disgusting,

piece of trash;

the lure of the blackness

is great,

as you use it

to draw in new victims,

like moths

to the candle flame.

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