I am trapped.
But I don't know how.
Or where I am.
I can't move.
But nothing is holding me.
It's like I am being held by invisible chains.
Not able to do what I want to do.
Somehow I have to break free.
I have to get out of here.
But how will I.
When nothing is there to break.
There is nothing here but me and darkness.
Everything around me is gone.
Nothing is left for me.
As I keep thinking in this place.
Did I do this to myself.
Was it my fear that got me trapped here.
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Looking Into My Soul
PoetryIn this book you get to see a glimpse of my soul and how a became me. You also get to look into my past and get to see the events on how I became the god of darkness.
