Turn to The dark Side

Hate fills your heart, all desire turned to hate.
Dread filled your heart, terror filled your mind.
People tried to save you, they all came too late.
Your friends all left; they decided to leave a lost soul behind.

Depression stalking your every thought.
Sorrow creeps up on you in the night.
You're starting to feel the rage that you fought.
It crushes your heart, a battle you can't fight

Suicide haunts the tears that you shed.
The dead will walk the streets at tonight.
No one will miss you when you're dead.
Filling the demons with much delight.

They'll creep into your room as you sleep.
Beware the terror that they'll reap.
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