Dark Betrayl
November 19, 2002

Around, all around, the shadows gather
my dread grows as the dagger of
your words fall against my naked soul.
It severs me, and darkly my blood drips
to the fallen dispairing leaves.
In numbness I call out your name
while Death's shadow takes my unwilling hand.
Now alone, my cascade of tears fall upon
darkened eyes.

This is all because of you.
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