Darkness Always Comes
Ah how the night runs on and on and on and on......
Seeming to never end almost that it never has before.
The room grows dark the sound that is no longer alive.
Death creeps in the corners and under the doors.
Save me I scream inside my head as not to frighten others.
Despair and chaos ride the tracks that my mind has derailed from.
Anxiety builds, my heart nearly ripping through my chest.
The room grows even darker as the taker of life's minions parade in.
A soul taking party has just began.
Now opening my mouth to scream the nothingness has even taken that.
I watch in panic as these dark creatures pull and tug at my fragmented soul.
The pain no man nor woman could ever bear.
Darker and darker as the pieces get smaller.
A silent scream of despair as the last few pieces of my soul are torn from my body and tossed like confetti.
Nothing, just darkness.  This truly is the end.



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