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Lost Control

Demons in my mind

Hatred in my soul

There's no use in fighting anymore

I've lost control

Death could be a breath away

Cold so cold

'Look to the light' I wonce herd someone say

But darkness is all I see

It surrounds, it enwraps

There's no use in saving me

Nashing of my teeth

Pounding in my head

I guess this is what it's like to be dead

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grear write, enjoyed it. i know the feeling of seeing only darkness and for some that is what we shall always see.