The darkness that falls quietly from my eyes
As I shed and weep,
Hate consumes me
A man I once felt I loved
Stole innocence from me that will never return from above
Why me?
Death would be the only justice
But why me?
I loved every moment we shared but this.
I wish the hands of time would run backwards
My instinct was to accept your fault at first
But now, a darkness emerges
My pain, my hurt and my guilt
For attempting to fill a void that should never be filled.
Can you see my darkness that falls quietly from my eyes?
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