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Dark Side
Beyond in the Shadows
Lies a nature unexplored.
A transient cold
White hot and infernal
a dimension available
Solely to the bold.
Pain is not pain
When not conceived as pain
Its essence is twistable
Programmable;
A haven for the insane.
Tethered to chains will we both spasm
You writhe in anguish,
While I orgasm.
“He who makes a beast of himself
Gets rid of the pain of being a man”
No greater sense
No deeper chasm
Than looking to water
reflective in the night
and seeing not yourself
But a demon in the sprite.
Insanity a polarity,
Just one face of the coin.
Neither side for the better or for worse
Two poles never to conjoin.
How understand you
The hallowed tranquility
of flames on the flesh.
Or the cold romance
of the skin and a mesh.
I declare
my serenity the sum
of your fear and your spite,
And that my creed be the anti-dictum
of the heralders of your Light.
That the awe of this blackness
you dare not illuminate
Is so mine.
Mine alone,
By blood and by bone.
Leave me be now,
ye shackles alive
To my own devices
to meaning derive.
Speak not in my ears to your religion drive
To my own nirvana now let me arrive.
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