The Blinding Darkness
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The FallA Poem by The Blinding DarknessI am done fighting. I am done struggling. I am done. There is nothing, no strength. There is nothing, no willpower. There is nothing. I let .. |
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The Lure of DarknessA Poem by The Blinding DarknessWhat's the purpose of life, when in darkness I drive, when in darkness I dive, when to darkness I strive, in darkness I feel alive. |
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ClownA Poem by The Blinding DarknessLife is a constant up and down, 'cause I'm a f*****g clown. |
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Society's HoeA Poem by The Blinding DarknessA thought that came to me, when thinking about how generic everyday life is and how there are some standards by society that shackle us |
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