Ask @muhammadfuzailshafique:


You saw me when the world did not,
Clearing my sky from mist and the haze.
It was always about our worlds came around, found me wandering ablaze.
Never was i sane as they think, stalking the victim, preparing for an attack.
My hands feels as my surroundings grasp onto a rose, prickling my fingers with as the blood ooze.
You say you're afraid of the darkness that dwells inside you. What if i tell you that darness fears you too.

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