This room has no doors, windows, on light,
In the dark, i feel like a lost ghost,
I have no joy, no love, i am just,
I hate that i am malevolent and despondent.
My tears are black so is my blood,
My heart is evil, full of hatred,
My life is not... My soul i don't own,
Its a nightmear, but only my eyes are open.
I plead, wish me dead,
This pain i carry is heavy, wish me dead,
This pain will flee if i be one of the dead,
Wish me dead, wish me dead.
Help my heart find peace,
Let my wicked mind fade,
Free my soul, wish me dead,
Let me die, Wish me dead.....
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Pain of earthly bodies.................seeking salvation............a thought-provoking write..........liked it