When darkness becomes your only friend,
Its really hard to pretend,
Everythings ok when its not, its like a disease
it creeps up to rot
Your emotions away
So you pray that you die,
Wonderin why, this world passes by.
This world is gods cage,
And its filled with his people,
Who pray to be good,
But are tempted by evil. Maybe our world is another worlds hell
Only the unseen future will tell.
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