Do you know how it feels
To be in such intense darkness
To be alone in this world
When you are cursed by foolishness
You try so hard to keep the light
In so many lives of others
You lose sight
Of your life's color
To be alone
To be afraid
You're on your own
With no one to come to your aid
To be sad
When supplying happiness
To feel bad
In this feeling of sickness
There's no other way
Sometimes it just has to be about me
I step into the light of day
And suddenly I feel so very free
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The Death Poems: Collection 2
PoetryThe second collection of poems about darkness and evil. This collection will have everything from zombies to nightmares. Collection 3 is now published, so please check that one out as well.
