Blackened soul,
Colored the color of coal
And just as hard.
Black wasn't always
The color of my soul.
You left me empty
And that's what turned it's color.
You kill me softly.
I can feel it.
You like it.
That's why my soul is black,
Because you killed me.
Hardened my soul,
Made it black
As coal.
I've been buried
While I was still alive.
Only you can pull me out,
Or, at least, remind someone
Where you laid my body
Because I'm suffocating
In the darkness
And only you
Can save me.