DARK OCTOBER
colours of splendour just darken my mind,
with images of darkness i long to find,
dark november, skeleton trees and feilds hoary,
longing for darkness, that is my story,
a life spent waiting in silent bloodlust,
happy memories have been forced into tarnish and rust.
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