Cavin The

What Happens Now?

I stand on thee empty corridors
Looking around, black shadows seem to hinder my forte
Will you ever be the shining light amongst it?
I see you, but the voices coming from my throat
Would not reach you, why is that?

I cared about you, cared about you
What in return did thee give?
Insanity, anger and jealousy?

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