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You could sense it

even if they couldn't see the storm

like a wave rushing a black sandbeach at night

No one had come in to wake you up from the dead

take my hand and wake up dead

dreaming this cold dream forever

you are my eternal slave

a deafening scream echoed in your soul

out of the dark and into that

Hell

Crawling in the dust of the earth

at least nothing will remain

red shades moving in ghostly silence

through the drifting mist

This is a totally paranoid delusion