The Darkness
is closing up all around me;
clouding my vision,
clouding my thoughts,
clouding my everything.
The Darkness is now consuming me,
nowhere to go,
nothing to see,
nothing to taste
and nothing to feel;
The Darkness,
has swallowed me up,
as I sit here crying,
bleeding and dying,
I'm torn in half,
by the thought of what I've become.
Can I find my way back again?
Out of this Disturbing Darkness...
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