A tortured soul he is, staring into the dark abyss Where once was light, the power of darkness now holds on tight An outlook so bleak, so full of pain, will this soul ever breathe again The darkness is all around, all knowing, all seeing It's dark, dank power is consuming his being Battered and bruised, with no hope in sight All he sees is pain, and he kneels 'fore it's might With nought to look forward to but more abuse and pain He says to himself "never again" He stares into darkness, and feels it embracing Blood flows fast, heart beats racing With nary a glance to the life left behind And nowt in the space that once was his mind This weary soul doth bid farewell As he embraces the mighty darkness of hell
Reason for writing:
Inner turmoil
Birth sign: Gemini
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