Dark Days

Dark days
Little by little light drains
Emotions burn and passion wanes
Blanket of clouds over the sun
Froze bitten, all feels numb
Dark days
Time slips yet nothing matters
Flood of tears, no kerchief can stop
Heart drained of blood, all goes spinning
All roads lead to the same dead end
Dawn of dark days, wake of abyss.

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