The Gloomy Dark
K.N. Lee
The gloomy dark taunts
While the constant screaming haunts
My pitiful soul
Tattered
Battered
And spoiled
Plans to escape
Lost
And foiled
One might think
Redemption awaits
One might make
A dangerous mistake
My sobs of agony
Seem to simply fade
Into a black abyss
Such pain as this
Threatens to end me
Suspend me into pitch
Embers flying
Red hot
In my abyss
No one to listen
No one to care
No wonder I miss you
You were never there
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