In Love With Death
Drain Me From my Life, And drink my soul as I drown myself in a mote made From my own sorrow. Blinded by love I see only black and through out that infinite darkness I notice a dim light, a starlight. I reach for it, the only light at the end of my tunnel. It grows larger and larger, like my anxiety does. I finally reach it and when I do I want to run away, Becuase that light, that most beautiful attractive light that i thought was you, that I've been searching my whole life, was the end, becuase that light was my death.
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