The Dark Overwhelms

November 30, 2008
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You don't notice until it's too late
The spiral into darkness is slow
One day Love, now Hate
The answer to You can do it becomes

No

Reality develops rips and tears
Common sense slinks away
You're overwhelmed by cares
A mast in a storm you

Sway

It comes dark and creeping
As you stumble blind
For a while it was sleeping
Now awake it seizes your

Mind

You see the folly only now
Your happiness is ripped
Misery moistens your brow and
You realize, too late, that you have

Slipped





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