Deep into my darkness I feel myself falling
Losing all hope of mind and sanity
The vile smell of the dead surrounding my new found home
Screams of lost souls echo through my world as if it were nothing

Curled in a ball screaming from the blinding pain of the light
Eyes focused on the knife in my hand
Shaking from the cold that is me

Sanity gone with the light that I once found comfort in
Sanity not found in the darkness
Now all gone and darkness fills,
Slowly making me fall

All hope thrown to the wind
All good left to die like fire
All sanity broken as if it were glass

Insanity a vanquish my tortured soul
Cometh to me,
And help me become the blacken night

 
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