FireLight glancing off brick
As the silhouette trembles,
struggling to hold it's form.
FireLight is the only thing maintaining it's life -
if you could call possessing a stolen mirror-key, 456Please respect copyright.PENANAphgiJXSxRR
a twisted and uncertain existence: 'life'.
Yes, if the flame returns to embers that do not spark
then Demon shall meet shadow once more
leaving Man free to venture the lost tunnels,
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But what is Man
if not shadow's most loyal companion?
What is Demon
if not a ball of wrath,
it's insane howls scratching at the doors of our minds
fueled by pure innate confusion?
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that never sought to crush us?456Please respect copyright.PENANA5f78kiirZg
Brick crumbles now, red or perhaps brown,
Onto earthy floor, brown with flecks of dying green,
until the silhouette falters, black against the torch it grasps,
until the light sharply leaves and the colours are silent,
but are they gone?
There can be no shadow if there is no light.456Please respect copyright.PENANAAmf4wAwbdI
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so it is a pity that FireLight cannot dissipate,
it can only incite a blaze.
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