CAMELOT FANTASIES

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DARKER THE PAIN

Dark intentions, versus my mind.
Rattling bones, quickens to time.
Voices that shadows me, into the blind.
Dark is canvassing, deep in my mind.
I've a headache, that travels with me, far and wide.
Its turning me, into Dr.Jeckal, Mr.Hyde.
How my soul, keeps crying inside.
Shadows ov there, are different times.
Painful are the walls, that I climb.
The shadows, that are cast from my mind.
Visions that are hallow, and hard to find.
I can protect this time, with the loneliness ov this mind.

I feel the intensity
Wonderful poem.
Shadows can hide for a time

Missing you xx