LET IT NAME ITSELF

So dark a night
Silent and eerie
Through these
Illusions
Howls of despair
Of agony, pain, jealousy
Could be heard
An Insatiable thirst
Regrets, of a life
Silently, stealthily
Gliding within shadows
Preying upon
The living,yet
Illusions are
Only seen
For they had
Laid down
For the wind to
Carry them away

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