Whispers that echo
Deep in the depths
Darkness has forever fallen
and voices are what remains

Figures in the darkness
Colors of light and dark
But which to hear
Which to silence?

One whispers gentile words
One whispers sense
Which is the Serpant
Which is the Saint

Move soundlessly through shadows
Don't let them know you are here
They hear your thaughts
They see your soul

Watch the fangs
Avoid the claws
Pray that the sun will one day rise
Do not beg for your life






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