Darkness, a well friend of mine
when everyone was leaving me
they only left me a painful gift; sorrowful memories
they cutted my heart into pieces
right over my chest
a large unhealed wound that keeps infected over years
Darkness was here
the shadows know me the best
she takes me with the tenebrosity in her arms
telling me everything will be alright
it was always her
picked up all the tiny pieces, shattered to the end,
trying to glue and glue something together
it was always her
cleaning and sweeping the mess away
soothing the times til the sun arise
Darkness never leaves me and she would never
it will only become darker.
