Sinister

by Rob   Apr 3, 2006


As darkness falls I rise against
I prefer the light I struggle and crawl
I fight against
I realise I cant make it on my own
I need help to pull me out
I have found this help
They save me everyday
Guardian angels
When I see their faces the darkness dies the light prevails
I feel the warmth through my being
The life comes back
Returns my self esteem
I am the life and soul of the party HA! In my dreams

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