The dark is my sanctuary,
The dark is my hope,
It shows me how the world really is,
Just a lifeless planet of wandering souls,
It shows me the face behind the mask of reality,
That everyone has a little bit of insanity,
The dark brings it out,
The dark brings out your broken heart,
And heals it with slivers of hope that mend together,
Like two sides of a feather,
The dark is an outcast at school,
A suicidal teenager,
A person fighting to live,
But no one seems to notice,
The dark is the living dead,
The dark is my sliver of hope,
A person that is dangling from a rope,
Yet ends up surviving,
Even though she wished she never did,
The dark is unpredictable at times,
It is helpful yet harmful,
You could die in the dark,
A murdering death,
Or could die in peace,
When you're at rest,
The dark is my friend,
The dark is my savior,
The dark is my light. |
