Many years of wondering,
I have found so many secrets,
but the most profound is
the secrets the mist has...
Twisted hope,
broken dreams.
It has come pouring over me.
Falsified kindness,
hidden in the truth
now I have learned what secrets it holds and I am here to tell you.
In the mist lurks a demon
ready to feed off all the innocent souls
to burn and torture all those who dare to wander into it.
Caught and trapped like a fly in spider's web.
In the mist comes silent screams,
of innocent faces seeing demonic things.
Forever held in gray arms of mist
as it takes control of you mind
tossing out your soul
for all to see
the evil within
all things.





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