this night


who was it this time
in the darkness lost, waiting
who screamed in the quiet of the nightmare
whose life swerved in recall
on the darkest road to hell
darkness with no choice at all
they do not converge on every mind
on every way to the windfall
this infinity but a method
the darkness a wall
this infinity but a reason
a way with a toll
where gentle eyes have waited
and paid for, this soul

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