Darkness of depression
Like Flesh being ripped from my body as my mind slowly dies
Screaming for salvation whilst staring in the devil's eyes
Self inflicted cuts in an attempt to numb the pain
Voices of the demons in my mind are driving me insane
Ending up in the same place with every turn I take
must I go to hell as punishment to make good my mistake
There are people talking around me but I don't hear what they say
I lose sight of them all and they fade slowly away
Who am I why do I hate myself will I ever be worthy of forgiveness
Or will I suffer till the end of time forever walking in the darkness. Of depression
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