Happy Halloween! For the last Inktober prompt. Slice, I went with a spooky shadowy figure illustration... and a somewhat depressing poem about our world's state of affairs! Yey? Below is the transcription:
shake me awake.
I wish to sleep no more.
the growing voice living
inside my nightmares
has grown impatient
and cocky. it overwhelms
me. it knows the darkness
outside can run rampant
now, even if we try to
suppress it. I'm afraid
of losing control of it
all like it already seems.
'Shadows'
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