10 September 2012
I succumb to the dark, My stomach in turmoil, Burning acid washes through, The hurt won't go away.
The tunnel awaits, My mind never still, Lightning bars it's progress, Why do I feel this way?
Restless and dead My brain can't decide, Concentration lost to me, And the pain still won't go away.
Mini explosions, My heart beats so fast, Sometimes I wish it would stop, And I still feel this way.
I search for comfort, Bad thoughts make it easier, I pray that my soul will find, Eternal peace in your arms.
My Soul • Opuss № I