In my hour of complete dispar
no one came, no one was there
In this time, my darkest hour
I saw nothing but darkness, not even one flower
Inside I’m cold, my blackened soul
the feelings I have are out of control
I’m gone, it’s done, this hell has won
My mind in oblivion, my shell come undone.
“Instant Insanity” by Bagrad Badalian
What I’ve become in my final hour
the fiends gather round and prepare to devour
gnashing their teeth from their blood lusting tower
out of their caves the ghouls come crawling
ready to rip, tear and shred at their demons death calling.
the evil within
Choose your own destiny, the light is still calling
don’t hit the bottom my dear, you are falling.
I awoke screaming
I was only dreaming.
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