Darkness and Purgatory

Fading further form existence
The darkness takes hold...
Screaming, crying, dying...
Fighting but loosing...
Trying but not succeeding...

I can't see, breath, move...
The darkness has it's grip
Tight around my body...
And it's never letting go...

Trying to kick, punch, bite...
Anything at all to free my
Self from this purgatory...
And failing miserably...

I want to run to the light...
But I'm not sure it's the
One I wish to run too...
I'm not ready to die...

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