The Dark Is All in Me.
You know I’m Always Lie.
And Nobody can see.
That I Want To Die.
I’m all the time alone.
I have only a few friends.
But they don’t know me for real.
I’m a person from the dark .
And they don’t know how I feel.
I don’t need somebody.
And they don’t like me to.
But There far away ...
There is something of I can say:
It cares about me.
And I am thankful for that.