She moves like the swan
In the lake above me
I watch as my world darkens
The chill of the black surrounds me
I feel the clamminess on my skin
It is like floating to space
So wonderful yet enclosing
Back to earth I feel it leave
Deaths black hands follow me
Something, keeps him at bay
Waiting at the peir
On his deep crimson cigar boat
A simple message floats by
Breath, life, love
Breath, life, love
Breath, life, love
Silence
The blackness closes
I feel it close in again
This is what I see
Darkness, darkness
Death cackles, he grasps
And clutches my chilled beating heart
This is my life now, this is all I am
This is the darkness
I am the darkness
I stretch out my hands
And encompass the world
One spot, one stand
I walk as a creature
The monster in the night
I walk forth, see a black box
And stop, a mirror
But now all there is, is black
“Bam” an explosion
Power surges forth
But I cleans me
But it clears me
I feel the power
It flows through me
But I cannot grasp
The power flows
Flowing with the swan
But it stays, waits
And extends its hand
Pure light, an entity
A ghost of memories that came
Crouches like a tiger
Sooths as a mother
Back to life
Death fights for
HIS prize, he holds on like
A spoiled child to candy
Death combs the world
Locking me in, trapping me
A treat to his everlasting web
Bringing the black widows kiss

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