You promised me an eternity
There is only loneliness...
You once promised me until the end of the time
There is only belligerence
Silent, bleak
I am but a tormented smile
To forever shatter......
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Soul Of The Darkest Hour
PoetryDo we want to escape the realities of our lives if there were only pleasure and happiness, not horrendous lies? Some say an abundance of darkness is what makes us appreciate a trickle of light. There was meant to be a balance not a pit of chaos in t...