My heart opens to a dark world
Filled with black smoke and fire
My lungs close up as it fills it whole
Crupts my system making me crash
Beyond me is brightness
A second later its gone
It closes up to darkness
Trapped sufficating
Losing my breath
I close my eyes on the ground
I feel arms around me
Clinging to the arms around me
I opened my heart to reality
I'm no longer in that dark and sufficating world
For the man in the yellow suit saved me
And I cant thank him evermore

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Poems Of The Unknown
PoetryDifferent ways of life is not important, but the experience of life is. The world works in mysterious ways, but its up to us to decide what path we chose. Evil or Good. Dark or Light.