April 21, 2010
By , kissimmee, FL
Darkness embraces,
there's no escape,
dealing with a drug that brings my faith,
no emotion distinct my game,
whoever thought there was a face,
a rush of fears testing my will,
with the race coming where are my wheels?
the child is gone,
the heart now sold,
hard to believe there was a belief,
such a soul brings only grief.

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