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Jun 2017
I am night, a knight.
I am darkness, eternal.
I am keen, too sharp.
I am immortal, but shapeless.
I am ruler, without power.
I am omnipresent, nowhere.
I am all, yet none.
I am death, an angel.

Am I honorable?
Am I evil?
Am I dangerous?
Am I existing?
Am I supervisor?
Am I present?
Am I anything?
Am I alive?

He is pride.
He exists enshrouded.
He cuts deep.
He outlives all.
He has control.
He follows everywhere.
He remains hidden.
He takes life.

I am a mask.
He is my cloak.
I am life.
He is the shadow of my mind.
Matt
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Matt  M
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