The Dark Side Of The Night

by Shelly   Feb 10, 2005


Life and time makes the people you see.
All has done nothing but made a murder of me.

Dark thoughts of mine have murdered my body and spirit.
But also my soul and breath that lies within it.

Smiles or pills will not change a dark thought.
Death moves closer, I can't be something I'm not.

Faulty rhythms and happy light.
For me nothing comes except the night.

Cheerful chants and words for a long life.
I know they won't help me so I reach for that knife.

Death is beside me and pain flows from my wrist.
All has ended with this cutters twist.

Please give me your comments and I will give you mine.

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