Darkness
It's a dark corner subdued in my head
Alwasy telling me to put myself to bed
It's like a sky with many black holes
Endlessly counting the many souls they stole
A sense of direction lost within time
Another potential gone in our lives
Deaf of blacknessThat is all that is heard
Will anyone ever reach the point of no return?
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