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Listening to the siren call of darkness

I sometimes look into the darkness

To see what tragedy I might catch

I stare trying to make out a form

But all I catch are scurrying rats

I go in and out of the darkness

Sometimes seeing my reflection

I follow the flickering orange lights

That shield the river of blood

In order to bathe in fear

Listening to the siren call of darkness

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  1. “Siren of Darkness”
    Danger in Hearing it
    too Clear Danger
    In Not Hearing
    It At All
    Fearless People
    Live Shorter and
    Longer i’ve Seen
    The Shallow
    And Deeper
    End of Both…
    Faint Echo
    Of Brilliance DarK..:)

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