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Tempted
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The Dark Side And I move into the mist-
that beckoning beacon
urging me to contemplate
the way out
of this misery's stronghold.
Lured onward by what
darkness promises-
peace, serenity, rest,
I turn a shy eye
towards the shadows.
A questioning glance
towards taking that direction,
yet steps falter
when I come too close to
the edge of blissful oblivion.
And I step backwards,
lest I stumble
and plunge downwards
into temptation's
gnarly fingers.
For simply because
one is tempted
by what darkness offers,
does not mean
the bait shall be taken.
With squared shoulders,
I make my stance
and position myself
for the choice of life-
or beyond.
And I turn away,
leaving behind
that which tempted
me to follow
those faltering footprints.
