The days grow colder
Underneath the winter Sun
And with all my pain
I come undone
I realize I have
Nowhere to run
I'm helpless
Comfortably numb
As the bitter cold darkness
Freezing my crimson flow
While my thoughts ponder on
The nights are excruciating
Time passes by slowly
Hopelessness settles in
Whoa is my lonely
In the long night
Reflecting on memories
That embraces my mind
Bitter cold darkness
Triggering thoughts
I want to leave behind
Suffocating in my sadness
I am crippled by my demise
My demons coming alive
The noise is so loud I can't unwind
Silver tears fall I am blinded
Trapped inside my mind
Frozen I'm lost in time
The winter sun doesn't shine
I want to leave this bitter
Cold darkness behind
This is my depression of mine.
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Night of anguish and despair hark the call of satan | Forum
Member Berardo Rodriguez
Oct 20 '17
Gently call Him, and with delicacy pronounce His name. Your sadness He will transform in gladness, your troubles He will reduce to nothing, in your coldest night He will be your Lucifer, in your hardest, suffocating and more difficult days He will be your Satan, He will be your shadow and light , He will be what you want Him to be, suddenly, you'll realize that You and Him are one, and you'll be stronger than you think, because He wants you to be like Him, He wants you to be a Satan-lucifer or Lucifery-satan a God or Godess upon your earthbto take dominion on every situation.
