Black

de Basement

I tell lies.
If i didn't you'd be horrified.
I'd rather die,
Than have you find out what i'm trying to hide.

I can't escape,
These walls i made,
Surrounding me.

Underground.
Where creatures replace sight with sound.
Leave me be.
The darkness here is comforting.

I can't escape,
These walls i made,
Containing me.

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