it always wins,the darkness.
it takes me over,
and swallows me whole.
it eats me alive.
and there i am,trapped,
in the dingy darkness of hell.
its me vs the darkness.
i am small,i am weak,
i cannot defeat this darkness.
it always wins.
i fight,i scream,i fight harder.
nothing ever does any good.
sometimes it hurts,
hurts so much i just let it take me over.
sometimes its painless,
peacefull maybe:
thats the time i ask to be taken.
taken so saitan may
crown me his very queen.
to rull over my darkness.
maybe,if i am lucky
i could meet him.
sometimes...
i think different,
that i dont want to be in
the dark fires of hell.
then i think and laugh.
i like the darkness as much,
as it loves to devour me.
me vs hell vs the darkness.
i am weak,
it makes me stronger.
i am powerless,
it makes me mighty.
fo i am only human here,
there i can be whatever
i want to be.
i dont want to fight it anymore,
it makes me full,makes me whole.
so darkness...
take me over,and swallow me.
id rather be in hell.


this is sad, but its so real.... thank you ^ ^






