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In a shadow less corner,
I awake from my slumber.
A little bit distorted,
away from my lover.
With a heavy heart,
I walk through the dark.
I wish to backtrack,
leave some sort of mark.
But no light to be seen,
so what is the point?
I will continue alone,
with no need to anoint.
To my surprise,
a vision I see.
Maybe an illusion,
could it be?
I approach the woman,
with minor steps.
She holds an infant,
while he naps.
Trying to talk,
hoping to achieve.
Yet no response,
but a gesture to leave.
As a walk further,
I see a headless man.
I need to leave,
as fast as I can.
My last victim,
was a sickly boy.
Tears in his eyes,
with no joy.
At last a light,
I see above.
Two round holes,
may lead to my love.
As I stare in disbelief,
I abandon to my fate.
I'm inside Thaddius,
escape is too late.