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Alone in the night,
Gone without a fight,
He falls to the darkness in his mind.
There's no turning back,
Consumed by the black,
There is no telling what he will fine.
Nobody but him,
He's so lost withing,
Slowly he feels the darkness bind.
What's certain is death,
Saving his last breath,
As he tries to escape his mind.
- by AndishLovesAnthish |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/19/2009 |
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Comments (2 Comments)
- black_butterfly_maiden - 10/10/2009
- i luv it 5/5
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- Elousia - 09/19/2009
- Wow.... That made me feel... Deep and so true in so many ways.
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