The Dark Passenger

June 24, 2008
Hidden in plain sight
My mind steeped in fright
I'm hollow inside
In this hole I hide

To my cave I run
To block out the sun
The night is my friend
My sorrows it mends

The blade of a knife
The ending of life
The roar of a gun
There's nowhere to run

I'm running in place
I'm losing the race
The demons have won
Their hunt is now done

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Fangz said...
Sept. 22, 2009 at 7:56 am
Sounds uncomfortable. Keep on truckin, man.
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