The Weeping Darkness

In silent struggle No words pass The still Mute Swollen lips No colour is seen In the world In everyday Life Beyond The purple circles Hiding Hard and vacant Eyes Gay and mirth So long Long Gone That darkness Seeping Weeping forth Wanting Wishing For her to take control Fear not the evil That comes Through The door Let evil fear The weeping darkness Boiling up That takes a life That made hers A misery Only then Did the women allow Herself To scream