The darkest times are when you are not here
fear creeps in and sits next to me
it smiles in my face and laughs at my tears
it jolts my pride and mocks my pain
the darkest times are when you are not here
to calm the waves of grief welling up inside of me
drowning in my own sorrow
alone besides the shadows of darkness that threaten to consume me
the darkest times are when you are not here
the power struggle has begun
you already know who has won
traded in my soul for what...
the darkest times are when you are not here.
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