I shed a tear for darkness
the anguish tortures
the heavy heart torments
the sadness burns
a dream lost in the years
for I may never find you
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Soul Of The Darkest Hour
PoetryDo we want to escape the realities of our lives if there were only pleasure and happiness, not horrendous lies? Some say an abundance of darkness is what makes us appreciate a trickle of light. There was meant to be a balance not a pit of chaos in t...
