Deep and dark,
All I see is black.
It's like I am out of luck!
I am blind and I've lost my stick.
I dug my own grave,
The time I chose the path into your cave.
You made me a fugitive,
With no chance to survive.
I can't believe that this is what I receive,
When all I was looking for was truelove!
The hands that I once held,
Are now thorns that sting me red.
The lips that I once kissed,
Wish for nothing but to see me dead.
I'm stuck in this emptiness.
I'm stuck with this evil mistress.
All I live for are now these false hopes;
That maybe my fated Angel will rescue me from this mistress,
Or maybe I will see sunrise in this vast Abyss!
©renge.jr
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