The dance is a poem of which each movement is a word. - Mata Hari

In The Darkness

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There is a darkening scream from inside, it is a scream that haunts me and that forever will. I stand alone in the darkness of my own world, a world that is unexplainable to mankind, a world that drives me insane. It is a mind that I cannot bear to be tormented with anymore, there where I stand in the darkness, I am a mad man! It is in the darkness, the place, where my falling screams are hidden.

© Derek


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