This pain, it's suffocating me
Gasping for air, I can't breathe
In the darkness I hide alone
Waiting for someone to pull me off my throne
I strip myself, lying naked on the floor
Drenched in sin like a filthy little whore
Trapped in perversion, satisfy the desire
A parasite to society, indulge in the guilty pleasure
I'm starting to decay.
Lost in this psychopathic maze of rage
Undo these chains and set the devil free
Tear my skin, end my sufferings
So I can fly high and spread my wings
To my final sanctuary.
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Forsaken Soul - Book of Dark Poetry
PoetryA collection of my (dark) poems. Some if not all poems are very depressing, you have been warned. This collection touches lots of personal issues I've experienced growing up - depression, teenage angst, broken relationship, hate, eating disorder, bu...
