The Face Of Despair


It covers you like a black cloak
You try to reach for light but there is non to be found
Anguish, sorrow, and misery fill your soul
Your heart longs for hope and joy but all you feel is dread
Like Moros, depresson follows uou everywhere
The shadow lurks behind you, around ever corner
You cant seem to loose the feeling of discouragement
It tourments your every waking hour and follows you into the night
In its' clutches i will forever stay..

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