And yes I realize this is bad lol, but it's where I started.
Last night alive.
Feel yourself fading away.
Blind walk into the black.
Fall forever [don't] look back.
Taken by darkness held by [fear].
[The] ties that bind you, can't you feel it?
The [reaper] is near.
Hold fast to hope.
Yup, that was a poop poem by fifteen year old me.
