Tourcherd Soul
I'm sinking deeper into the dismal darknessof an empty soul
I'm in a place of utter fear,
I try to climb my way out,
I'm always falling short,
I wish someone would wake me from this dream.
Is this a confession of a criminal mind
or one of a tourchured soul?
I do not know who I am anymore
I'm lost and confused
everything I do doesn't seem good enough
when will the long sleep come
when will I not wake...
OH GOD HELP ME PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My soul cant take much more
of this pain I am in,
I' afraid...afraid to close my eyes
for when I do.....................
The dismal darkness descends upon me.
Is this convessions of a crimanal mind,
or just ones of a torchered soul?
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