Darkness Pt. 2
You promised me no darkness.
You promised me no fear.
You said you hate to see me sad...and what am I now? I am practically dying.
I am in the darkness.
I am full of fear.
Your promises mean nothing!
Your promises give me tears..
So I guess you don't car for me, you don't care if you can't tell.
That I love you, hate you, miss you, and am dying.
So why don't you just go to Hell.
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