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Shadows, the Dark Reflections |
by Anya | They’ve been there from the time you were born,
In the long run they’ll be nothing but a thorn,
They tempt you,
Seduce you,
They push on your denial,
They await you to fall in the spiral
People scorn them,
Demons adore them,
They look for gluttony,
They want indulging ecstasy,
While they are conclusive in you,
They are also secluded in you
They’re made of the many sins,
And in everything they lie within,
Some [people] accept them,
Some [people] deny them,
Whether it is what one wants,
This is what they want
Regardless of this,
Balance is not what they want within,
They await Armageddon,
Where they may make their kingdom,
They’ve beckoned to your souls since the beginning,
And they’ll be there for all eternity
We cannot destroy them for they’re our reflections,
They’re shadows, our dark reflections…
Anya ©2003 |
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