The Darkness
The sky turns gray as the sun sets on this, another day
The stars never appear before me
I do not deserve such beauty of life to bestow upon me their bliss
The night grows darker with each passing second
I lose sight of what is right in front me
Fading faster and faster
I stand alone, isolated from the rest of the world
Weak, my body feels weak and I lose the ability to stand
My energy is sapped from my body and I feel myself slip away
Where am I, who am I, what is happening to me
I lay there silent until I have no more energy to think
Am I dead, am I alive, what I am is uncertain
It seems I will never know
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