(Who Am I?...#6) The Conqueror
/This is more personal for me. I hope I was able to capture the grip it had in me.
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Quiet the race running
inside your head.
To make of any sense
what has become common
and hard to negate.
Your fate and it's date through
the old smolderin iron gate.
Indigenous here celebrate.
I've crept my way
into dark recesses
of twisted, sick
demented minds.
Thrived on your fears
feasted on your sorrows
dining with a special whine.
of your exact kind
of anyone you Love.
So as to guarantee
tomorrow you'll be seeing me.
I'm hate in purest state.
Your strength that grows weak.
Effortless are my persuasions
Everyday I say this...
You can run
and go ahead and hide.
Whom I know inside
will always coincide
answering my knock
to that door.
Nay, there a day
deprived of me.
Your best friend.
Your partner in crime.
Your guide as you hide.
Behind what deceitful
mask I choose to display.
Alone and depressed.
Or one of my favorites
strung- out mess.
Suicidal tendencies will
vividly induce you into
my trance.
I'm the fight you can not win
The Love where you never been.
Lucifers first own created demon.
I'm the keeper of pain.
"The Conqueror" of spirit.
Your one of many... Addiction.
By InSaNeLy NoRmL
From: United States
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