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The darkness
All I see is black,
 For I cannot go back.
 There is nothing to see, 
 not even a key.
 I can see people,
 Now I feel like an eagle.
 I go to talk to them,
 but I feel condemned.
 I go to touch them but i just phase through,
 my whole body has gone blue.
 I do not understand,
 this hurting black land.
 My body feels like it is burning,
 like a sea that has been churning.
 The people wear clothes from my past,
 I start to think will I even last.
 I feel as if I am at the brink
 to where I might go extinct.
 That I keep thinking that I will die
 with the pain and agony inside
 Why do those people look like they are from my past experience,
 as soon as I go to see them they vanish in an instance.
 This place feels like a fluke,
 I feel like i am going to puke.
 I can’t stop thinking,
 about this ringing.
 This ringing bears,
 the hurting in my ears.
 So now I start to freak out,
 then I start to pout.
 Everything has gone hazy,
 I can swear I am going crazy.
 For I turn around and look behind,
 I find out this desolate place is in fact my own mind.

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