PitchA Poem by Dark PoetThere's a man who lives in the shadows. Seeking out thoughts he can twistThere's a man who lives in the shadows Seeking out thoughts he can twist He enjoys abruptly taking what matters His hand holds the blade to your wrist Soft gray eyes beneath a blanket of black Don't be fooled by his innocent demeanor If you turn around he'll have a knife at your back Before you know it depression is your leader He's the inspiration for those scars on your arms They remind you of what you have become Saddness always returns Making you lifeless and numb He is the enemy within Waging his war against happiness Prepare to fight or he will win Save yourself from his madness
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