I'm spending forty days in the desert
Fighting with the devil,
And trying to overcome the wolf inside my head.
I'm spending forty days in this wasteland,
Drowning in sunlight and walking on sand,
Trying to survive in this land of the dead.
I'd escaped from the abyss,
From the pain and the darkness,
Only to find myself inside a much worse war.
My skin is beginning to burn,
Temptations are around every turn,
And I'm beginning to think it's not worth it anymore.
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Experiences in the darkness-Experiences with the Darkness
PoetryThis is a book of poetry about all the darkness in us and around us and how we experience it in different ways throughout our lives.
