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Apr 2015
The light is fading
Becoming no more
Hope is fleeting
Lost in the abyss

Nightmares come to life
Eating away the joy
People become desperate
Their life nothing more than a toy

Everything is dark
The smallest sound
A slight bark
Maybe a growl

Red eyes glow
Watching my every move
I feel like a show
With a monster audience

A sense of loneliness
Or abandonment
Stuck in a world so heartless
Death is preferable

Time flies by
Or at least I think it does
For I have given up
To the darkness within
G Reaper
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