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First Journey Into The Darkness

An empty soul born into a world of darkness
Never once have I asked to be forced into this existence
Yet a silent force pushes me on
With no reason or direction or sense of purpose
Years alone cold and empty
I stumble upon a shadowed path
Perhaps it was destiny, if such a thing exists
But it welcomed me with open arms
My heart was pierced open with a tainted steel
A feeling poured in and I did not resist it
Anger, bloodlust, power these things
Something I had never felt before prior
I have accepted this path that has formed before me
And I will walk it, alone, driven by this pulsing rhythm in my chest
One that’s as black as the world that surrounds me
This is my journey and it begins now

Altre opere di Keith Freeman, Jr....



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