Dark Side

Sitting alone in the darkest room of my life.

Dont know the feeling it is like.

Held in a bond that is unbreakable at all.

Holds to the dawn where it is tending to be gone.

How could there be a strangeness? 

To stop thinking of the one which holds in me.

Shutting the doors for it,

Could it be so of you letting me get into it?

Why is it hard? why? to get away from it,

Let there be shade ...as if god was beside me ......

One night is enough to harden this feeling,

But take millions of breaths to get away from it.

Why am I taken into it? 

Is it my only part left in me?

One day for sure I will rise from it 

And say 'yes ' I was the one who did it