my life is a
blackess abiss the
higher i go
the more i fall i
try to but i
fail from all
pits of hell
may i be spared
but i dared to
ask i was anserd
no for all
i have traind
i must have
failed this is
a poem that
wont be forgoten
cause it is
the last that
my last sweet poem
from no one
thatabiss will
get deeper and deeper
like the
black hole
which is my
heart which is
no longer there
