Black cloud


The black cloud fills my heart

With sadness and pain
Although I'm told things will get better 
I see no light nor gain
As I slowly role into my grave
With a weak tortured soul
Hate and death is what I crave
Life has taken its toll
I will end up dead or in jail
As my mind is filled with stress
Although my life will surely fail
Still on and on I press
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