Darkness Collab w/MLS

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darkness in my heart, acid running through my veins,
only my blackened soul remains,
no matter what my therapists, psychiatrist, anyone explains,
why my happiness and laughs all burnt inflames.
 
my conscious is beaten and covered in mental scars,
how have I not went insane this far?
my very existence is fatally bizarre,
the only thing I still care about are the stars.
 
darkness in my heart, acid running through my veins,
only my blackened soul remains,
no matter what my therapists, psychiatrist, anyone explains,
why my happiness and laughs all burnt inflames.
 
she broke my heart, he damaged my mind,
I guess nobody cares about my kind,
I cannot help but wonder what happened to the kindess of mankind?
noone seems to notice my soul is dyin'.
 
In the darkness I reside,
let my demons prosper, not lettin' them hide,
feeding of all the comfort and shadow the night provides,
not getting sucked into the blinding rays of daylight.
 
My demons are my family, the devils are my friends,
the spirits are my workers, the imps help defend,
this is my life, this is not pretend,
you are not darkened so this is something you cannot comprehend.
 
Even though I want to, I cannot free my spirit,
its journey would be like every 2 inches gettin' 40 tickets,
you are all haters and you are all critics,
you couldn't survive the wormhole of tarred physics.

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