When darkness surrounds me and there's no one around
Nothing but silence in the background
I can see the faces of the forgotten and the lost
Sorrow and hate fill my thoughts
All of the world has turned to hell
And All I can think of is how I fell
Dear god please save me from myself
I know I have nothing to fear but fear itself
Yet I still fear the world and all it inhabits
Will I ever be free from this awful madness
I am waiting for the one who will come and save me
He is my world I say as the darkness takes me.
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Poetry from an Endangered Mind.
PoetryI consider this to be my self-entitled album of poems. The reason it's titled as such is because there are no two people exactly alike, just as there are no two minds that think exactly alike. Therefore we all have an endangered mind and I'm letting...
