Lonely thoughts in a lonely mind.
Will happiness I ever find?
Body weakened, soul destroyed
Feeling like a useless toy.
Caged in darkness hells black pit
Life is nothing, just a cruel bitch.
The mind a disaster, the soul a calamity
The only choice left, utter insanity.
Down the Rabbit Hole
About Me
A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.
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