Sitting in the Darkness still
Losing all my hopes and will
Silence is golden in this Age
Bringing all sense of Endless Rage
The Clouds are so grey
and the wind is so cold
Please don't let me
ride down this road
Rain when I die
Because everyone knows I might cry
Nobody knows why
I hate the idea of saying goodbye
But sometimes
I gotta do what I gotta do
The world is so full of despair and hate
With any rate
we will all be able to relate
Who knows when but nobody cares
I don't know how much
longer I can bare
Just end this pain
I feel at times
Free me from everything
I will endure
I don't belong here
in this world
Everyone knows it as well
Save me from the
never ending Darkness
Give me back my hopes and will
End the silence and the Rage
Get rid of the grey clouds
and cold wind
Help me Please to get out
of the Darkness
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PoetryTrigger warning for some. The writer (me) didn't harm itself as the story portrays.
