Blinded
Sit there and listento words not spoken
in your mind
as your vision darkens...
Soon you're blind
and lost inside,
on your knees,
looking for a place to hide...
Fear takes you
in your chest;
you curl up to sleep
but your mind wont rest...
It goes on racing,
labyrinth of thought
of all the darkness holds
just behind the fog...
You start to scream
til your throat is dry,
but you cant drown out the voices
so your blind eyes start to cry...
You lay there
shaking and defeated,
praying to God
for your sins are forgiven...
So that He may save you
from the things in the dark...
But can you be saved
from the darkness in your heart?
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