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Trent Bostick Jul 2012
Somedays are black, fragmented in gold.
Other days; nobody knows.

Life defies logic and corrodes the mind.
Searching for answers… you may never find.

Subdued into darkness; your dreams fade away.
Lost in the abyss; how long will you stay?

Terror awaits you; fear soldered eyes
This world you know; nothing but lies!

— The End —