Dancing In Between Dreams - In Passing

I am slowly pounding the ground,
with my very feet.

Trudging into the nothingness,
the black hole of the universe.

Where the dark meets the light,
where good and evil are best freinds.

I am dead to the living,
but to the dead I am very much alive.

Dancing In Between Dreams

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