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Out of nothingness, into darkness.
Darkness that will last forevermore, or will it?

Highly doubtful, this darkness may be cleared trough your own imagination.

Let's say that you want to get out of this darkness,
Imagine a happy place.
For some it is next to a loved one,
For some it is a place where there is no sound, only silence.

Whichever suits your needs the most, Imagine it.
Keep the vision of that place clear in your mind as you pace trough this darkness.

It just might get you trough it.

And me?
I made up my mind to stay in this dark, cold place.
Seems cozy enough for me.

Chain, Rope and a Collar,
Closer, just a bit closer, caught you,
Collar around your neck, Chained up, under control.
Mind, Body and Soul, Soon to follow,
All to lessen my sorrow.

My wish, Your duty.
I control, You will follow.

Just a touch, slowly filling the holes the past has made.
Just a few words with you, makes the warmth come trough.
Words turn into sentences, sentences turn into conversations,
Conversations, which set new destinations.
Destinations, towards great adventures
Adventures, adventures with you, towards greater understanding between our worlds, minds, even bodies.
There is a connection, found trough the massive junctions of the universe.
A Connection, Slowly turning into a bond between two greater minds and mights.