Ever Alone
In this constant burning hell.
This horrendous disaster called a life,
I fight on and on
though nothing ever work.
I only sink deeper and
deeper
into madness.
Forever stuck in this hell
to suffer alone for all days.
I don’t want to give in,
but I’m just so tired.
Time passes by,
it passes everything by.
The world that I once knew
fades away into the shadows,
into the dark
never to be seen again.
Leaving me to be
forever on,
ever alone.
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