The dark is not over yet,
It still has its charms and conditions apply,
It is still punishing my soul for my past mistakes,
My heart was once crushed into thousand pieces,
Now it's burning like hell..
I'm here still finding the way to set my soul free,
And trying to fix whatever I find broken in me.
I stand for myself every time alone, marked by the darkness of this nasty world..
Every inch of me is trying to move on but every time I face my demons
My feelings are misjudged.
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