Darker Dark
Should I say it?
Should I speak?
Do I tell all my trouble or let you be unburdened?
Why should I care if you know?
Here I go.
I am in the dark...ever falling through.
Never knowing now, what to do.
My future lays before me broken on the ground.
I am afraid, yes it's true, filled with sorrow, I will drown.
Though I try, and try, I am afraid.
Will my name be known, or fade?
I spiral now, down and down.
Should I be lost will I be found?
Moreover who would care?
Shadows close in, and now I see
The raven.
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