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Darkness
Many people seem to think I'm a nice person,
so it may seem.
But not too many see that,
see that I can make them scream in thier dreams.
A fact is that i ain't nice.
Not one bit.
I'm just a good lier.
If you were to see my soul,
you would see the black fire that keeps it alive.
I can make other unhappy and very sad.
I could even make everyone mad.
I have really cool powers,
I have the power of evil.
That makes me glad,
that makes me stronge,
and just for that you'll always feel wrong.
I am everyones' evil,
I am everyones' saddness,
yes! I am everyones' maddness
so it may seem.
But not too many see that,
see that I can make them scream in thier dreams.
A fact is that i ain't nice.
Not one bit.
I'm just a good lier.
If you were to see my soul,
you would see the black fire that keeps it alive.
I can make other unhappy and very sad.
I could even make everyone mad.
I have really cool powers,
I have the power of evil.
That makes me glad,
that makes me stronge,
and just for that you'll always feel wrong.
I am everyones' evil,
I am everyones' saddness,
yes! I am everyones' maddness
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