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I'm sitting out here
In this fine dark night
Surrounded by lonely souls - lost in the dark
Creeping up on me - taking my life
Taking everything from me

And I let them
Don't know why but I lay me down
Let them taste my soul
Let them take my mind

They will not go
They will never disappear - from my life
They will always be there, and I dont mind
And I dont care

'Cause I never refuse them - I never say no
'Cause I love them
I let them take me, and I know
They know how to use me

And when I wake up, silence embraces me.
When I wake up again, darkness is all around.
This is far too quiet to be true.
Are they here again? Have they gone?

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”An Antipattern is a literary form that describes a commonly occurring solution to a problem that generates decidedly negative consequences”