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Darkness Is what it is Your senses blocked But you can still feel You're so numb Sitting in the darkness...
Desperate for light Eyes that can see, Yet are unseeing, Pawing at the scraps Thinking "Anything is better than this..."
A sliver of light Eyes that have gone unused for ages Finally see He comes for you He is your angel He is...your captor.
Stockholm Syndrome Is what they call it Stockholm Syndrome... In your mind. You are your captor. Will you let yourself free?
Written by Immortale - Totale
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