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Please
Please, I’m begging you
Save me, please save me
From this black,
Black oblivion.
It engulfed me
Years ago
Along with your heart
This was not the end
But the start.
I’m stuck down here
In this dreadful, dreary cell
Some - most - would call this hell.
To me, this is nothing
This is not hell
Hell is living your life in the dark.
This cell confines me,
For I am not free.
This poem was written around the same time as The Raven's Song. Very dark, very 'emo' as my friend said.