The Dark Poet
I keep waiting for the sunshine
But all I get is rain
This melancholy spirit
Fills my soul with pain
Lost I wander aimlessly
I know not where I go
My prison bars are hopelessness
Freedom, I'll never know
Locked in total darkness
No hope to see the light
Just a forgotten memory
A spirit of the night
Not looking for a future
But praying for an end
One more day is way too long
In this hell I'm living in
I write these words in torment
A curse, I live each day
A poet's heart, forever dark
With only hate to say
I write no happy endings
Just pain and suffering
My blackend heart betrays my mind
With the words my pen must bring
One day soon I'll breathe my last
No loved one here that cries
My torment here is over
This poet of darkness dies
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