The Darkness surrounds me in the lightest of dreams,
The silence swollows up my screams,
Blood and death are all i see,
For the angels have stopped watching over me,
The knife in my hands has cut through my skin,
My heart once beating echoes like tin,
I know no love, have never seen,
This is not what I could have ever been or never will be again. . . .
Alucard the dark one Community Member 
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