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Feb 2014
I black out it begins, the
other inside wants its
time to have fun, to do
things I wouldn't want
to know of, I am his puppet
trapped within.

My cage Is my mind trapped
with in, I do not know where
my body goes when he is within.

Ever do I worry when the darkness
will awaken and where I will be,
when the fog dissipates from my
mind what has it done to others
or me.

My darkness I see as I look at a
reflections of me, I see in his prison
behind the eyes he smiles awaiting
to start my torment, we are the
same coin but different are we,
the dark side, the light side, one
shell we share between you and me.

We will always be one of two, hating
the other side as only one can be in
control and I will fight him to the edge
and I will hopefully win.
we all have a dark side
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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     ---, Sia Jane and Poetic T
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