BLACK HONEY

honeyI want to tell you my story, you might not like it.

This hellish thing the world has become, will consume us.

When everything you know is turned around, what will you do?

I ask you not to judge me, but to listen to my story.

Its not pretty, but it is the only one I have to tell.

I, we, have lost so much.

And when you have lost hope, what truly is there left worth fighting for?

It is not life since I am already dead inside, buried away in this chaos that has become the world.

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