In the darkness of night The silence slowly takes form The black velvet of loneliness Stealthily moves to envelope my mind And I relive morbid scenes of my life`s tragedies
The icy touch of regretful woes, The spectre that is past grips my heart Inflicting torture and deadly hindsight, Demanding correction of my wrongs
I walk back in time on the path of despair The memories seem so painfully real Ever shackled thus to my present days I reside in the shadow of depression In the churning maelstrom of emotion The spectre bears me along unrelentingly...
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