Nothing Right


awake
i feel the pain inside me
the darkness that covers all
i want to run
get away from it
but it is strong
pulling me every downward
as i claw at the walls
trying to stay on top
mirror thoughts
the twilight that is sleep
is also the nothingness
of a walking death
who's to say which is better
who's to say what is right
i crawl out covered with scars
the world ready to add more
and i cry the tears of sorrow
for i know nothing right
can come of this
	Spirits Tue Apr 18 19:58:39 2000



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