Blackness

The needle brings its own relief

From this hell that I call life

Sending me to somewhere else

My mind soaring high and wide

The syringe filled with Iiquid hell

That release the inner demons

That entomb me in this shell

Until that darkest moment

When I fall into the deep

A body racked with pain and shakes

A blackness we call sleep

To dream I won’t awake

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