Darkness rains down from the sky
The heat of mad words whirls in the air
I'm lost, unable to see my way in the squall
I'm frightend unable to find a friend
I don't want it to end on bitter words
I don't want it to die on a heated point
I want it to live and thrive
But my own darkness is holding me back
I try to open up
Though that is hard and a daily
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