Dark Times
Dark Times
Draining me, dragging me, down into your dungeon
The same black hole that you keep on plunging into
Falling, pulling me down there with you
I can't stop the thoughts that are depleting you
I don't know how to stop you from descending but I can't stop pretending
The black hole is not where I want to be
I have no reason not to be happy
Other than the pull of gravitational force
That the constant negativity has caused
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