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The DarknessLeft behind.
She walks in darkness
with not a soul to guide her.
Lost is she.
Ive got the devil inside me.
Dread, hatred, chaos
is all she can see.
Nothing but negativity.
Alone and crying all the while
hiding my tears, and faking a smile.
Is this all just a nightmare?
Will I wake up?
If it is, I'll go jump in front of that train
and see what happens.
No, you say?
Then indeed it IS reality!
OUCH, the sun burns my skin.
but the moon....the moon calls for me
the moon is my friend
darkness is m friend.
Why don't you want me to die then?
But all the while I'm here and alive
I'm suffering. Crying. Hurting.
No one hears, REALLY hears.
No wait, more like no one listens!
Why must I suffer?
Why am I like this?
The truth lies beyond any of our own comprehension
all the FRUSTRATION, never ending!
I cannot see anything but the dark.
The demons within are what guide me
to help me see my way through life.
I cannot resist temptation
when the voices speak.
I am darkness
I am pain
I am dread
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