~The blackness of the night~
how can you save my soul,when there is only a deep hole.
i feel the hands of father time,
clench tighter no rewind.
the darkness calls my name,
yet a ray of hope lingers.
used and abused is that,
what life is i am not amused.
the days are flying by,
finishing the score of my symphony.
lossing my light to the shadows of night,
my plight still pulls with shadows to the light.
insanity or vanity whats the difference,
in the end we fall alone.
slipping into the inbalming blues,
is where you dont were shoes.
my mind is no longer right,
but yet i still fight for me.
me is gone lost somewhere,
in the blackness of the night!
~Inkmaster~
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