What You Give Me

*Someone who sets you free.*

Darkness, creeping like the shadow of death.
The black abyss consumes my mortal soul.
Darkness controls me, makes me short of breath.
Feels like my life is stuck in a black hole.
I’m in constant motion, but I stand still.
I don’t understand why things are this way.
It’s like this darkness is part of my will.
It’s always like this, each and ev’ry day.
Darkness dictates everything around me.
I’m cursed to live in a rut of a life.
I wonder how I can set myself free.
I’m cursed to live with such terrible strife.
At least that’s what I thought before all this,
Since joining my life, you’ve brought me great bliss.

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