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FATHOM
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| He invites you in and pours you wine |
| He assures of your safety within his lair |
| He talks to you until your reason has left |
| and when you finally realize what is going on |
| Fear closes his arms and claims you as His. |
| You may fight and kick and scream for help |
| but no one is there to hear you. |
| You may cry and wail and plead and cry |
| but his hold becomes tighter |
| tighter |
| tighter |
| Until you can't breathe |
| As you fall into that blackness of Fear |
| you reach for hands that are not there |
| you search for the light that is not shining |
| at the end of this seemingly bottomless tunnel. |
| CRASH!! |
| You have now entered Fear's dominion of power |
| Total darkness. |
| There is nothing for you to do, except sit |
| and think... |
| Fear laughs at your pitiful exsistence and the laughs echo in your ears....echoing..echoing. |
| He tells you your faults, your weaknesses....laughing..laughing....... |
| You feel yourself beginning to believe, to accept |
| the darkness becomes thicker and enveloping, you feel your soul begin to diminish....almost totally |
| snuffed out...and that one spark left begins to blaze anew |
| The Human Spirit is a beautiful thing... |
| and so YOU SCREAM STOP |
| The scream is powerful enough to send Him back to the hell that spawned Him, to gain strength for the |
| next confrontation. |
| You begin to crawl back to the top...the way become easier and the darkness begins to fade.. |
| A smile crosses you face |
| For you know He will be back...but you in the end will win.... |
| the battle for your Soul. |
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Written By:Shadow Swan
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E-mail:saticoy@darkvampire.zzn.com:
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Submitted:12-02-99
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