The Darker Side of Poetry
PLAGUE OF DESPAIR
THE TIRED RAIN IS CHOKING ME
BRINGING DARK CLOUDS UPON MY SANITY
A CHILL THAT BREAKS MY BONES AND STEALS MY SOUL
WHERE IS THE SMALLEST OF LIGHT TO PENETRATE ME
TO LIFT THIS GLOOM
ELECTRICITY LIKE A LIGHTNING BOLT
TEARING THROUGH MY BRAIN
SHOCKING ME AND SHOCKING ME
I FEEL I COULD BE REACHING INSANITY
DARK SHADOWS FOLLOWING ME, MOCKING ME
EVERYWHERE I TURN
DO THEY WANT ME IN AN EARLY GRAVE
TO TORMENT ME MORE FOR ALL ETERNITY
THE IRRATIONAL MISTRUSTING VOICE CODES I HEAR
DISTURBS THE CHANCE OF PEACE OF MIND
BELIEVING ALL THE THINGS IT TELLS ME
BECOMING MY ONE AND TRUE REALITY
BRINGING DARK CLOUDS UPON MY SANITY
A CHILL THAT BREAKS MY BONES AND STEALS MY SOUL
WHERE IS THE SMALLEST OF LIGHT TO PENETRATE ME
TO LIFT THIS GLOOM
ELECTRICITY LIKE A LIGHTNING BOLT
TEARING THROUGH MY BRAIN
SHOCKING ME AND SHOCKING ME
I FEEL I COULD BE REACHING INSANITY
DARK SHADOWS FOLLOWING ME, MOCKING ME
EVERYWHERE I TURN
DO THEY WANT ME IN AN EARLY GRAVE
TO TORMENT ME MORE FOR ALL ETERNITY
THE IRRATIONAL MISTRUSTING VOICE CODES I HEAR
DISTURBS THE CHANCE OF PEACE OF MIND
BELIEVING ALL THE THINGS IT TELLS ME
BECOMING MY ONE AND TRUE REALITY
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