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Black Dreams
I run and run when will I hit
When will I realize I am in a dream
I feel and hear nothing around me
How do I know where I am
I feel blackness surrounding me
Is it dark out, or am I in a room?
A never ending room, show me
Let me hear and feel something
I hear whispers lurking me into a trap
Yet I still follow from curiosity
The darkness and the black is my true love
It takes all the pain I throw at it
Whispers pulling me by the hand
I want to run but I don’t know where
No, I want to go into the blackness and see my dream
I want to know what I truly deserve
Give me more than what I want
I try to stare down the whispers
Can’t stare down something I don’t see
I don’t feel a hand or presence
I can’t stay away from the whispers
Part of my love they’re, forever with me
I can feel everything around me getting warm
The whispers let me feel, but I want to see
They say I shall not see till I know
I do not know yet, but it is getting warmer
Should I have fear because that doesn’t exist
I have no emotions in me now
Whispers took away everything of me
Yet I still feel, I want everything back
It is hot, everything is very hot
I feel the burning around me
My eyes starting to burn
I don’t cry, I’m not aloud too
The whispers talk to me more
They gave me my voice, I shall speak
They say I’m the last voice I’ll hear
I am garbage, nothing more than a body
I have my voice but I won’t use it
Take me where I deserve to be
I feel fire on my fingers
I smell burning skin now, they let me smell
I’m nothing more than a body to be thrown in fire
I deserve where I’m going because I am shame
Whispers tell me welcome to the fire
I am no longer alive, I’m now happy
Throw me in now, let me burn
This the place that ends my happiness

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