-=My own thingy=- Is it my fault I cannot be with you? Did I plant this seed in me? You are my light and I have taken the burden of the dark Now you leave me here to suffer alone If I cannot infuse this pain with you Then it is doomed to remain Small doses make the darkness funny Without you, time crawls it's hand, pulling sanity with it futher into the abyss
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