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LadyShadowDreams Arcane Version by ~LadyShadowDreams
Ensnared by DarkHeld captive, sightless in the darkEnsnared by Dark by ~LadyShadowDreams
The mind my one true enemy
Whispers wickedness and hurt
These people I call friend
It tears them all apart
While I watch, I scream
I even try to fight
But these shadows
These darkened limbs of night
Hold me fast with all their might
I squirm, I struggle
But eventually it breaks
I'm nothing, I'm no-one
The monster's loose again
The fight is useless
I cannot stop it
Everything I care for, everyone I love
It will destroy it all
While I'm ensnared by Dark.

Torn AwayBreaking down, crumbling to piecesTorn Away by ~LadyShadowDreams
No hope, nothing left but emptiness
Ripped apart when you were torn away
Nowhere left to turn
To escape this void in me
Is this the end?
What have they done to you and me?
Why was everything just torn away?

WhirlwindLost in the whirlwind of emotionWhirlwind by ~LadyShadowDreams
Thoughts nothing but a blur
Sitting in a dark cold corner
Just trying to think straight
Sometimes I think it hurts too much
This feeling, these thoughts and such
And just when it grows hard to bare
I remember the good, that which drew me to you
And I feel my faith restore
Get through this, you and I can
Hard as it may be
This does not have to be the end
For a love like I have for you
There really is no end.
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Under a Witches SkyAnd lo there he said: "I am darkness rising"Under a Witches Sky by *ArthurCrow
— ‘an apparition bleeding into a dreaming sky
Distilled in the timbre of windswept voices,
black feathers enchant earth in fevered-song
Magick ebbs & shimmers thru earthen veins,
seething like a migration of hungry wolves
Silvery eyes peer, drinking the ether of souls;
watching the spirit world fold into the mists
And where Shadows and Witches conjure,
— myriad talons beshrew Winter’s prayer
For eons I hath wandered in forgotten lore
— a sleep walker thru ash & fire, hunting ..
Beneath Moon solemn and drifting,
I covet thy ghostly figure velvet, undressing
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