In this hopeless abandon
Something inside me is
Screaming for more.
It was never supposed
To be this way,
But I don't know any different.
The changes inside take root
As the darkness creeps throughout.
The volume of message
Was all too clear,
The messenger
Came far too near.
Where is this going,
Why are you leading?
As the pen
Crosses this paper,
I'm reminded
Of the cold fingers
Around my throat
That prevent
The secrets from escaping.
As a candle sheds
Light in a black room
So shall I,
Figure this out
And find the end.
Darkness can only last so long
Enjoy your time left.
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