Into the Darkness
There is no light
no angels in sight
as life slowly bleeds away.
No feeling of peace
no happy release
no loved ones to lead the way
Fear soon overtakes
panic moves in it's wake
My God what have I done?
A struggle to live
but death will not give
too weak to continue the fight
A faint frantic knock
on a faraway door
too far gone now to reply
into the darkness evermore
where the damned forever cry
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I hear them knock upon my door. The bottle Black darkness
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