Deep in my black swamp,
you wait for me to drown again.
Yes I went too close too often,
you saw me on the edge.
You raised your hand, casual invite,
you whispered threats like lullaby.
I know what you feel,
a thrill when I fail.
I know what you need,
the fear behind the rage.
You won't feed upon me today,
because I'll stay away.
No more fear to fail,
no more time to waste;
You will have your chance again someday,
but right now I have to leave,
to live.
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Fallen Angel's shadows
PoetryEDITING MY TEXTS ATM Collection of poems , reflections on life, my dark side, my silent hopes. Inspired by my darkness, revealed by my Echelon life. A tribute to all the changes.
