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A short Dark story.

Short, Dark, To The Point.

Acid burning Time is turning Reach out for my hand Illness takes you By surprise In this cold and distant land Friends are dying Their corpses ..

Deep within my being My core is filled with rage My heart is rather fearful My mind is in a craze Lost inside this body My tomb of flesh and bone..

Tears of crimson in my dreams Haunting my fragile mind Burning to deep inside my soul Any real peace will I find? Is my very lifeforce tainted? W..

Suicide is peaceful; quiet Death is sweet oblivion It's the easiest way out But is it the right way? Or just the easy way out?

Your blood is running down my hand Sweet, sticky and bright You are one of so very many Killed apon this brilliant night

No warmth inside this body No lifeforce will you find I am truely the walking dead With suicide on om mind

My mind as dark as a black hole My heart as heavy as bricks Once again my smile has been banished And only death is on my mind

Just wait and see...