I'm really depressed so I wrote a poem....

It's all darkness and magic
Always becoming tragic
No light to lead
No sun to see
It's all a lie
On what we says inside
And tossed into an ocean blue
Darkness shall be drawn to you
No matter how you try
The tide won't ever come on your side
And life will play
And you will pay
And all that pain
That's kept inside
All, darkness

Death is something that we see
Sometimes what we always need
Darkness will come
And tragic eyes
Will watch as all there loved ones die
As we resist the urge to fly
Still knowing that it's all a lie

And in our bones
We always know
That it's time to become our own
Nothing's right
Nothing's wrong
Its all in a confusing song
That is always what we all desire
And jumping off
And storming desire

Lashed in tourcher
Driven with pain
But some can realize it's a game
And in the end
With all the pain
We laugh until the day

Magic is something that is here
Darkness something that we fear,
Death being somthing that we need
And all that's left is our brokenness,
Like our life it's all to be shattered,
Like our strife we come up to be battered,
Whipped and lashed we are forced to go
Learning darkness as we go,
Nothing can come and nothing go
It's all something that we know,
As much as we avoid ourselves
As much as we are in this spell
Darkness came into our life,
Darkness is....me