Black is my mind.
Black are my wings.
Clipped, dripping red.
Black is the night.
No longer taking flight.
Black are the days left behind.
Black are these thoughts.
Can't connect the dots.
Black is my world.
As it swirls out control.
Life's taking its toll.
Black is the prison of my mind.
Black are the chains that bind.
Black is the peace i can't find.
Black is the winding road i walk down.
Black is the darkness i found.
Mind not sound.
Black is my prison
My body the cell.
Black is the hell i know.
Black is my heart.
Numb, washed in spilled blood.
Black is laughter, that was silenced and killed.
Black is what embraces me to survive.
Black adsorbs me yet im still alive.
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