January 24, 2018
By , Fort Wayne , IN

Black are my wings
Dark as the night
Produce a fake smile
Not worth to fight

Black are the days
Lying behind
No golden Sharays
Starting blind

Black are the thoughts
Wandering in my head
Can’t connect the dots
Between good and bad

Black is the world
Pitch dark outside
And all is swirled
No where to hide

Black is all that remains
If I am fighting no more
Dark clouds
Will be my chains


behind the black prison doors

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