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Does this darkness have a name?
This cruelty, this hatred.
How did it find us?
Did it steal into our lives or did we seek it out and embrace it?
What happened to us?
That we now send our children into the world like we send young men into war, hoping for their safe return.
But knowing that some will be lost along the way.
When did we lose our way?
Consumed by the shadows, swallowed whole by the darkness.

Does this darkness have a name?

Is it your name?

-Lucas Scott-
i am a person who carry a pain through a years
i am a man who suffering the life with many tears

i am a son that acting like i'm fine
i am a brother who searching for the answer that should be mine

i am a student that can't breathe through the air
i am a friend who hoping you be there

i am a man who dying under the heavy rain
cause i am a poet who writes about pain...
It's down to this
I've got to make this life make sense
Can anyone tell what I've done
I miss the life
I miss the colours of the world
Can anyone tell where I am

I'm over this
I'm tired of living in the dark
Can anyone see me down here
The feeling's gone
There's nothing left to lift me up
Back into the world I know

And now again I've found myself
So far down, away from the sun
That shines into the darkest place
I'm so far down, away from the sun
That shines to light the way for me
To find my way back into the arms
That care about the ones like me
I'm so far down, away from the sun again

Oh no...
I'm gone...