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A POEM.. THE DARKER SIDE 

you take the hearts and minds of that which I hold dear, and
twist it withe your hate and fear..
yes that love that innocence and you tell your twisted lies
to ..
You twist it till it is darkened by you own guilt From your
sins . 
That  hate, that  fear of your sins you cannot escape. Your
heart which breaks from your very mistakes,
 your soul that darkens with ever light of day.

 You hurt those I hold dear with your twisted lies and
thoughts .you press this pain against my soul ..
hoping I will fall.
 Not knowing it only builds my strength and fuels the very
fire you try to extinguish. 
I do not fear mortal men, i do not fear death after all it
awaits us all..
I do not fear you or your sins..those are your demons that
call to you in the night and wrestle with in the daylight.
I feel no pain of the flesh..  death is part of life.and
comes to us all .I will welcome it when my time has
arrived..you think you know hora,pain and fear. Let me show
you true pain of living 

You have not known Hora till I have shown it to you ..and I
shall, show it to you .
 You have not felt pain till I have presented it to you on a
chain ,with every link a moment you have taken from me ..
These things you have done to me I shall return 100 fold.I
shall take your brightness day and make it your darkest
night.
you will beg death to come for you. But I will not let it.

.I will take all from you that which you love and hold dear
the very thing which you have done to me. 
In a flash it will all disappear.
when you are standing among the Graves alone in this world.
.look back to this time and know ,it was your sins that
brought you here. For they will never be forgiven and
  shall never be for gotten.
. you will for ever be alone.
.if it's Hora you seek and pain you deal.
Just remember what you have done to me and a 100 fold I
shall return to thee. TURN THE CARDS and YOU WILL SEE I PUT
A HEX ON YOU 
FROM  FIRE AND SEA FOREVER ALONE YOU WILL BE.. you will beg
for death before your time comes, THE HORA OF TRUE
LONELINESS YOU WILL FOR EVER BE CURSED..

To see true darkness you only need close you eyes and look
in side and 
 remember it was you who drew first blood.
But It will be me who sees the last drop fall.
That knocking at your door is death calling once more..
FOR EVER AND ALWAYS. 
Posted: 2017-02-10 12:35:10 UTC

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