The Black Hole

    I seem not to escape, for its clutches pull me in.  Take a deep breath, run like hell, but I cannot get out.  Depression sets in.  Damn[/i] you!  Curse you!

   For my soul to leave, my lifeless body, oh how great that would be.  No,no,no! In this black hole I must be, until I die, from rot and decay.

   Nobody stops to help.  Further, deeper, into this black hole I fall.  So, until I die, I shall remain, upon eternal darkness!