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Darkness of small town living
Darkness or the absence of light
produced in the night
casting a thin shadow as the crows fly
but why do we consistently fall down
back to the plight of our sinister small town
crying out to the darkness and hearing no reply
as if the only answer is to fall down and die
Entering the pit of zero existence
soulless,painless,empty, and forgotten
Like loose change sitting deep in a pocket
Were all lost to one thing or another
counting down the hours like days on a calendar
Becoming lost is easy it's being found that's hard
Hiding in plain view all your emotions and scars
Lost in a endless night until the bright light
comes over the hill it spilled all over the field
where you were currently standing as emotions begin to fill
your very soul that until then was chained in death
Take a new breathe and enjoy life without regret.....
