Consumed

Tue, 12/03/2013 - 16:44 -- Ermac

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This should have been the opposite

Darkness thinking of being swallowed by the light,

But this madness got to me first.

I might be a normal person.

Hey, inside of me is pure darkness, loneliness, emptynes.

Pretending to be a person that I am not.

I believed that when I was consumed by darkness, I lost myself

How did this happen?

When did start?

For this effected me to forget who I am really

I do not remember how to smile or to be happy

This why I fake it

I am going through a maze collecting pieces

Solving a puzzle

Thinking about it will make me go insane

Is it worth it to go back to the past, or should I move one

All I know I was consumed by Darkness

 

 

 

 

 

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