Darkness

by david   Jul 13, 2006


Torn up laying on the floor
blood is running cold
someone needs to help me up
as I'm falling off the grid
I hope to see the end of my time
death will smash all my hopes through
As I lay here dying
darkness is falling over me
like a blanket deep at night

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