From Within

Deep in my soul
in shallow brooks
I feel chill on feet,
in the dark I look.

Black is my heart
for the night is too.
Truth is I know not
what I can try do.

I call to all the gods
that man has made.
The dark consumes
so upon you I gaze.

The animal inside
it has no remorse.
My logical mind I
apply then divorce.

Back to the cold,
back to the beast.
For this world on
me it does feast.

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