Dark Days

It hits me like a hot wind from the depths of the dark abyss.
This vile thing.
This carrier of death and disease.
It strikes with the kiss of a thousand blades.

Around me the daylight blazes brightly.
Children play.
The grass blows to and fro.
And inside my soul shrivels from the freezing heat.

Another day of darkness and pain.

And all I have to look forward to is an eternal
Night of the same…..

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~ by daveprime on August 20, 2009.

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