Past

Black is the colour of my thoughts
Are they so crazy strange and distort
Mind running to fast to read
Take me out this pain i beg you I plead
This is going to be one long last night
Got to keep sane and keep up the fight
Got to control it or not make it through
just be another coffin people asking who
Would death be easier than this
Will I be the one that you all will miss
This can't be good for My soul
Trying to get out this dark deep hole
So let's see how long I can last
Or do I become a memory of the past