Thursday, February 25, 2010

It's the Darkness That Keeps Chasing Me

It's the darkness that keeps chasing me.
That leaves me shivering and cold upon my knees.

It's the despair that I loath.
The feeling that nothing I do can stop this ship from it's course.

It's this feeling, like someone is stalking me.
And no matter how fast I run she's always catching up.

It's like I'm in a dream.
And when I try to scream nothing escapes my throat but a horse whisper.

I gag on the fetid stench that is my life without you.


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