My Death

Dark, dim. Empty A room full of shadows, and depression Life used to fill the room Along with laughter, n smiles Along with good memories, n happiness But now Death fills the room. Shadows fill it Concealing the hurt... Heavy metal music is the only sound. The sound of Death. Black n gray are the only colors that exists in my eyes. In the room Death has taken over. Used to be full of hope, But that hope has been crushed to nothing. There's no such thing as hope now... there's only now Death Death is in the room n will never leave... Death..my death...