The Dark Overwhelms

November 30, 2008
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


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


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


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


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