The Darker Side of Poetry
Maze of Pain & Recovery
Pulling you out of our gloomy cloud
Is a mission for me I've been there before
Maybe not the same but I've felt pain
To the darkest depths of suicide
To losing every ounce of pride
Many ways and situations
Have turned my life to black
I've believed I was weak
For letting misty figures
Take me to the depths of fire and brimstone
But I'm still here I've not been taken yet
I predict your every days a planned
Journey through darkness, even on the sunniest day
Repetitive plan of positive intrusions
And self belief I will install
To slow down this soul destroyers negative fall
There is no guarantee I am right
I'm just here to help your plight
To show you glimpses of possibilities
Which I have force fed myself to learn
I know we can pick each other up
When we fall on just plain bad luck
Is a mission for me I've been there before
Maybe not the same but I've felt pain
To the darkest depths of suicide
To losing every ounce of pride
Many ways and situations
Have turned my life to black
I've believed I was weak
For letting misty figures
Take me to the depths of fire and brimstone
But I'm still here I've not been taken yet
I predict your every days a planned
Journey through darkness, even on the sunniest day
Repetitive plan of positive intrusions
And self belief I will install
To slow down this soul destroyers negative fall
There is no guarantee I am right
I'm just here to help your plight
To show you glimpses of possibilities
Which I have force fed myself to learn
I know we can pick each other up
When we fall on just plain bad luck
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Maze of Pain & Recovery
Maze of Pain & Recovery
