Haunted
Sex and beauty haunt the night
A net of dreams around me hides
Reality from prying eyes
Death and secrets shed no light
What can be said
What will be done
What is and isn’t
Both are one
The dark will silence every voice
Silence speaks
Where words would whither
The answer is silence
When there’s no reply
The night is waiting
for your choice…
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