This Disease


Falling into the depths of this disease
I search for a way out
This darkened path I've been down before
Every step I take beats with doubt
And as I fight back these darkened thoughts
They scream like death in my ear
As the shrieking darkness of this soul dies
Its beauty becomes so clear
So now I sit and wait
For the next time it comes near
And I know it will come back again
Because it knows that I am here

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