I want to see what is hidden
I want to see what is forbidden
In the darkest of darkness
Covered and clothed by shadows
It is watching
At all times
It is waiting
Shackled in binds
For when I see
It waits with glee
It will be free
To hunt me
Jun 9, 2020
Jun 9, 2020 at 2:31 AM UTC
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