[30] What Have We Done To Each Other..

Left alone screaming hold me, hold me
These voices whisper secrets I ignore
Crawling to whatever’s little left of you, just be
Just be what you were
A mere night is a nightmare now
As I lie in darkness now
What is night?
Vast serenity, mystery of infinite space?
For me, it is the horror of the heart of darkness
That leaps on me, clutches my soul, rips out my hair
Until there’s little left of me on the floor
Now there’s little left of me, little left of you
I hear your sweet nothings, the whisper with lies
You are the nightmare, the devil with yellow eyes
The voice inside my head screaming
What have we done to each other….

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