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Blending with the shadows,
I lurk in darkness,
Awaiting the moment I will catch you alone,
Make you the king of your rightful throne.
I’m close enough to touch,
Yet for you I don’t reach,
Biding my time until your mine,
My possession to cherish and keep.
I watch you as you walk,
Surrounded by darkness you can’t see,
Your time is so close,
Death pulls you closer to its dark sea.
I know at this time you will never accept,
The offering I have for you,
A gift you already possess,
Yet from you it has been kept.
You’ve a new path ahead of you that only we know,
Selected among billions,
That’s why you share different ideas,
And always feel alone.
When you’re in deaths grasps you’ll become one of us,
The nightwalkers of the earth,
The unknown and the unjust.
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