Quietly
The Night Moves In
Desolation steals the light
Fruitless efforts
I try to smile once more
There's a nightmare
Just beyond the unlock doors
The empty hands
In a manic Frenzy
Gravely Sipping
From Insanities cup
How very sweet
Emptiness tastes
As dejection invades
the vacant spaces
The sun shine may never
Bless this place again
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