I am the deep seeded thought in the black of your mind. What you try to push out – try to forget – try to not let Get in the way of your comings and goings Your everyday contentment If you let me in, just a nudge, just a crack I will fill you with my darkness With my truth Of the speck of this world, of death And you can do nothing but cry Alone in the small of a room And watch the happy people pass you by
