Dark Whispers

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By *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

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