Numbness has a grip
Tight as darkness of night
Chilling everything inside me
Choking away all the light
Sunshine doesn't exist for me
My breath escapes like a ghost
Drifting and turning, dancing
Much more energetic than its host
Such is the fate I see
That I will be always sad
Some twist inside my self
Will take away the good I had

10/15/2001

Posted on 10/15/2001
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