Dark rap

by Sibyl   May 4, 2007


Sitting here wishing

waiting, contemplating suicide.

the sweet release from these

horrible things that swim

through the darkness that is reality.

walking senselessly through these streets

I see these streets and hear these beats

and think.......

I'M OUT!!!

-sibyl

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