I AM THE DARKNESS

Here comes the darkness again.
Its stronger than its ever been.
Who or what is this void?
This empty that keeps on consuming me.
This darkness that chews me.
The blackness that chokes on me.
The emptyness that chews again.
This void that swallows me.
Wait I can hear it, that voice.
That dark, cold voice.
Its me, thats my voice.
Its alone and empty,
but thats my voice.
Now I see, now I know.
Does it hurt worse when
the pains from yourself
instead of others?
So use to others causing
all the pain and suffering.
But this thing, this void, this me.
That all the pain and suffering created. Every bite it takes,
every time it chokes me back
up, every single swallow.
Keeps part of me and dont have
much left. It hurts, oh it hurts my soul. My body is broke. My mind
is gone. All I have left is my soul
and its craked in many places.
Just one more bite.
Then wat will be left?
Then what will happen?
How do you survive in your
own darkness?