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Dark Light

Sometimes I feel like falling, Or drowning in the rain, Sometimes I feel like cutting, To see her face again. The Shadows of a darker mind, Twist, confuse and lie, I never did understand why she had to die, I see her face in haunting dreams, Or looking back at me, She seems to root me to the ground, When all I want is to flee. Her morbid beauty chases me, Like vulchers around meat, Her stone cold ear upon my chest, To cocxe my finel beat, Amogst this all is one smart ray, A dimond in the mist, That hold me close to take away, The razor at my wrist, The dark and light confuse my brain, There never ending war, Mother I love you and always will, But James I love you more.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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