Illness
Manic mania why have you predestined me to live a life of hopelessness? With the extremes of misery, sadness To feel the cold blade upon my skin To release the rage that burns so deep within my soul Is there enough strength to journey threw the darkness within? Because of you living a life of no fear. Waking every day wondering how much more can be taken of this manic mania With every passing day growing tired Just wanting to take deaths hand to be free of the manic mania Instead I fight back the darkness Having no fear to walk every day between both sides of life Knowing deep within the soul there is a strength to walk in grace by faith.
By Jet
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