I find myself starring into the darkness,
The darkness of my life, all the wrong and all the bad
Bad which cruches the good and all that remains are the mistakes I've
made
Made them day by day, and into the night
Night is where I now must hide,
Hide from my own pity and hate,
Hate which fills my head as I cry
~Cry myself to sleep
 
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