PB
04-12-2001, 07:42 PM
Fading Out
The darkness sets in,
Massive confusion fills my head,
Subtle thoughts of sin,
The overwhelming desire to be dead.
Am I coming or going?,
The answer I do not know,
The fear is constantly growing,
Insanity is sure to show.
A thought within begins to rise,
Some small moment of hope,
So much pain from these lies,
Holding it in trying to cope.
Is there some type of saving grace,
A way to end all the pain,
Tears and blood run down my face,
Only myself I have slain.
Will I awake this terrible dream,
Wondering what life is about,
What does it all mean?,
As I cry and begin to fade out
The darkness sets in,
Massive confusion fills my head,
Subtle thoughts of sin,
The overwhelming desire to be dead.
Am I coming or going?,
The answer I do not know,
The fear is constantly growing,
Insanity is sure to show.
A thought within begins to rise,
Some small moment of hope,
So much pain from these lies,
Holding it in trying to cope.
Is there some type of saving grace,
A way to end all the pain,
Tears and blood run down my face,
Only myself I have slain.
Will I awake this terrible dream,
Wondering what life is about,
What does it all mean?,
As I cry and begin to fade out