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The silent voice of darkness
Rains over the eternal soil
Without hesitations for loveliness
It will take over your soul

The night falls with temptation
Over our very eyes
I see the contagion
Coming from the black despise

It is when all light is lost
That creatures begin to take form
Imagination has the cost
That your thoughts will be born

In your mind a figment
But on a lightless plane
It will become a torment
To your violent brain

The Phoenix