Stare at the hungry darkness
As if I was not afraid
To be swallowed whole
Countless rooms
Inhabited by several
Severed segments of me
Friendly semblants
Semblances of enemies
Dear foes, acquaintances
Unknown prisoners
Fallen gods, false deities
Familiar devils, fraternal demons
I lock them in their rooms
Were they to escape
I could realise
They are keeping me inside
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