Poem -

Darkness

I live in a life of darkness that turned 
this heart of mine into stone
As the years fly by and time starts
to slowly fade away in the wind
This darkness stirs deep inside my
soul that eats at me deep inside 
What have I done to be lead in this
world with chains that bound me

Chains that are thick and heavy that 
tears deep inside my soft flesh
Bounding to this white pale wall filling 
the soft red liquid slowly drip down 
Tears slowly stream down these pale
white tender cheeks of mine
Reminding me of the pain that burns
deep down in this black heart of mine

When will the time come that I 
break free from these chains
I hear the screams that howls
In the midnight hour
darkness swarms in this midnight 
hour with hunger in its soul
Has my time come for internal sleep
or is faith playing with my heart

I close my eyes and slowly drifting 
my life in everlasting sleep
To hide my soul from that dark
abyss that waiting for my soul
Sleep child of mine for death
awaits his prize to come
With a wicked smile upon his 
bloody twisted lips

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MMK

Well written and relatable ??

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