Monday, June 19, 2017

The Darkness

When the darkness comes
It comes
It comes
Without pity or remorse
It takes like a river creating its own course
It surges through your body
Taking over your mind
With mental chains it starts to bind
It locks up your emotions and ties up your soul
Then you realize it's taken control
You try to reach out and cry for help
But you speak a different language now which no-one can tell
How long will it last
Only it knows
Have mercy please darkness and let me go

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