Black like the night
The vision is blurry and out of sight
Black like the soul deep inside
The darkness is too much to hide
It’s on the skin
And in the heart
The blackness in the eyes is pulling apart
It’s in the veins, the stream of blood
The blackness overcomes like a black flood
No vision, no feeling
No walls, no ceiling
Emptiness, despair
Not even a care
No one will know
If it does not show
Black, black like the night
Here, there, then out of sight
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Author:
Smith (Pseudonym) (
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