15 August, 2007

Fate Of Darkness

Zee

The maze of my mind,
No end seems near.
Around the darkness I feel,
My body filled with fear.
The never ending question,
Brings confusion to me.
As there is no answer,
Never shall I be free.
Find me the light,
A way out of this place.
I cannot stand to think,
That darkness is my fate.
I am my own killer,
With blood on my hands.
My mind the victim,
Of this evil plan.
Murder the case,
Suicide the cause.
When I cry it doesn’t rain.
It pours

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