~~Dark, cold, rain.
Screams, shouts, pain!
The hate and all the ways they talk me down,
they try to change my tears and frowns.
They laugh and spit in my face,
and now I know that life is a dark place.~~
~~Can you find the reasons of why this is so,
maybe another side of me i could show.
The love that people say they have is nothing but lies,
I find it funny they laugh at my cries.
I yearn to have my on space,
to live alone in my dark place.~~
When wel die its all the same,
everyone cries and screams your name.
So when you get lowered into the ground,
your soul begins to scream and pound.
Your heart stops at a quickening pace,
And now your death, is a dark place~~
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