Hiding beneath the shadows
Where only darkness falls,
Shouting out the names of saints,
At least those I can recall.
Cursing at the demons, angels and the like.
Wishing plagues and tortures,
On all that loved or loathed me;
That placed me here today.
Till all that's left,
To hate the most.
The one I truly despise,
Lies where only darkness falls
In the shadows where I hide.
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