The darkness inside is slowly starting to procure,
Someone help this agony is torture,
The feeling of loneliness is starting to become predominant,
Not as happy as I was when I was an infant,
My heart started to have an intercession for the only light in my soul,
The only warmth I had has turned cold,
The darkness is starting to mold...
me into a monster,
And this monster does not saunter,
No this monster does not faulter,
This human catalyst is starting to flake and peel,
This monster that's been clawing at my soul is starting to be revealed,
And it won't stop until all the light has been concealed
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