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In The Mist

de Shape Of Despair

Slow my feet are
Frozen their veins
Still closing helplessly afar
Waking the creatures within

I am a lonely traveller awaiting to sleep
Eternally under those cold woods
As my fall brings then

Shadows of their wings as howling their
Pleads wounded, i lay on ground
Listening their needs

It's dark and cold and they fly slowly and
They know surely they raped my soul

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