DEPRESSIONS OF THE SOUL

POETRY

INSANITY'S END

WANDERING THROUGH THESE STREETS OF HELL
AWAKE ALL NIGHT JUST TO SMELL THE SIN
CHASING SHADOWS THAT CANNOT FEEL
TRAVELING THROUGH THIS DISEASE I'M IN
KNOWING THESE EVIL WAYS LOCKED IN ME
CARRY ME BELOW THE DARK TO ENDLESS DREAM
NOTHING HELPS NOR CAN THINK TO SEE ME
LOCKED WITHIN THIS NUMBING , ENDLESS DREAM
CRADLED IN MY OWN MIND LONGING TO LET GO
DEAF FROM FEAR THAT THIS IS WHAT I'M BECOMING
HOLLOW , TOO VACANT INSIDE MY OWN SOUL
FADING FASTER WITH EACH MACH BEGINNING
AND FIGHTING THE DEPTH OF INSANITY'S END- RR
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I AM SORRY THAT IT DEPRESSES U IT IS JUST MY PERSPECTIVE OF MY LIFE EXPERIENCE WHILE THINKING OUTSIDE THE BOX CHAP. GUESS IT IS MORE UPLIFTING TO HEAR ABOUT ALL THE WARS AND CIVIL UNJUSTICE GOING ON IN THE WORLD