• The Darkness

    You think you’re safe
    You think you could escape
    You can never control it
    It hungers for your spirit.

    This feeling, you know it
    It’s stealing you life.
    It’s unrelenting.
    You’re never venting.
    It kills for fun.

    You made her run.
    You don’t remember.
    You never felt quite this good.
    This power is good, or is it bad?

    It’s your fault. You now remember.
    It was dark. She was in her room.
    You had a gun, you thought this was fun.
    It saw a weakness, and it took advantage.
    The dark overcame you. You took her life
    And you feel alive.

    You’re now safe.
    You’re now trapped.
    It controls you.
    It has your spirit.

    It is the dark
    And it is you.