Darkness is coming again
No matter how big the walls
Bound by unbreakable chains
Nothing to break my fall.
The noises in my head are getting louder
Stains too dark to come out
They're stil stuck in my mind
Making me scream and shout.
Scared by my own self
What have I become?
No escape from this hopelessness
This twisted game, already won.
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Messages from a Fallen Angel
PoetryA collection of poetry by...me. All of it's true, what you get out of it may be different...but I guess that's how poetry works.
