
It’s scary how things can get so dark so fast
A cave so deep that the darkness is blinding
The longer you’re trapped the blinder you get
Until you can’t remember what it was like to see
Staggering around in anguish
Struggling to latch onto a reason to live
Nostalgia amounts to the type of affliction that decimates every last hope left within
Until your corpse lives on right beside you
Doing things you would have never did
As the “you” you once were fades further away
Breath by breath
Dig by dig
Wailing around in the darkness
No longer the “you” you once were
A grim apparition that haunts the night
A volitional saboteur
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