Digging a hole that is way to deep <br /> <br />Darkness begins to fall, shadows start to creep <br /> <br />Running so hard in a losing race <br /> <br />Turning every corner seeing death's face <br /> <br />I look around with no one to see <br /> <br />Fighting the evil inside I hop to be set free <br /> <br />Being punished for all my sins <br /> <br />Feeling of despair start to set in <br /> <br />Bad thoughts start to enter the mind <br /> <br />But the person I was I try to leave behind <br /> <br />Seeing the devil my demons start to rise <br /> <br />Evil prevailing, closing my eyes I accept my demise <br /> <br />Now my back is against the wall <br /> <br />Knocking to my knees I begging to crawl <br /> <br />Being afflicted and cursed since the day of birth <br /> <br />Wondering and searching whats my purpose on this earth<br /><br />Bryant Andrew Plymate<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/evil-thoughts-2/
