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by Beverly Chapman Jul 28, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Written 11/14/2002Darkness overcomes the lightNothing that I do is rightFeeling pieces of me fallingFalling through the cracksBeneath the cracks there lies despairWhere nothing brings happinessA place where one rarely comes back fromWhere light is darknessAnd the raging fires of HELL burnWhere pain is the only pleasureThe more pain the better off you areWhere no one cares just how you feelTwisted bodies dancing roundMangled corpses cover groundTo survive you eat the flesh of othersDaily play involves driving3 inch stakes into your bodyDrinking the blood that runs from your bodyThe fight is not about getting to the topIt's about who survives the longestWith foam dripping from their fangsThe rabid dogs attackLeaving you helpless and hopelessYou are lucky to make it as far as some doMost just kill themselves firstBecause they can't stand the pain