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Beast of the dark



As soon as the sun shines down
it changes all things
In the dark and blue shadows
you are a beast
Hunting on the imaginaries
that try to take our minds
Sending them back
while barking their lust into fear
Your eyes turn from black and wild
into yellow and full of hope
Praising the lights for their return
and searching beneath the ground in my sight
And yes I know
you will always be free and of the dark
but you won't lose me




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