Unforgotten sins
I lock so deep within.
Though sticks and stones
may brake my bones,
still the risk I take.
Moments move on by
in the magic of the night
and swiftly grab my senses;
my heart and mind
fully comprehends.
Nightmares ride over
the fields of my heart.
Goblins run in every corner of the dark,
rip through me and tear apart
every piece and bit.
Still, I just laugh at it.
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