I am the dark
What am I doing
Am I out of control
Spiralling Spiralling
To where I don't know
I haunt haunted places
Obsessed by the pain
Waiting to feel
The darkness again
I am the dark
I need to be free
Never condemned
By normality
So I'll walk down those paths
I know them so well
I'll stay in my shadows
A comfortable hell
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