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, 253Please respect copyright.PENANAPM4jiAuIjd
a twisted and uncertain existence: 'life'.
Yes, if the flame returns to embers that do not spark
then Demon shall meet shadow once more
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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?253Please respect copyright.PENANAUy7m9whPuI
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?
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so it is a pity that FireLight cannot dissipate,
it can only incite a blaze.
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