Dark Whispers , by *Psychopathic Child* Subscribe to rss feed for *Psychopathic Child*

Laughter fades into silence
Face covered in tears
Everything is gone
I'm left with my fears

Locked myself inside
Letting nobody in
Consumed in pain
I slice my skin

Turned off the lights
I don't want to see
My empty existance
Has taken over me

Closed the door
This room is my cell
Darkness is a prison
It's my personal hell

Blocking out the sound 
When life moves along
But I can still hear the music
Of my impending death song
Posted: 2017-09-01 23:29:54 UTC

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