New idea....(I know, another one...)

for that which we deny
the tune to whihc we feel
our soul screams and twistes
escaping the hold
and your grip
from whihch we did escape
now tempts us back once more
annd destroys us slowly
until
once there was a poor man
he liayeth down to rest
and now he sinks into the sand
and smothered by the air
thick as tar
and clear as glass
it sucks into my mind
the evil which it had become
infesting the world
and answering the great questions

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My attempt- complete with evidence that i cannae type without checking almost every word

I have diaries full of it, strangely it gets rid of some headaches...

Im going to go for gold here...stand back...

Alone, here I sit
I miss you, everything about you makes me scream for more
Nights spent wasted, lives have moved on
I still wait for you
Hush child, silence those wicked fears before
Someone imporatnt hears them
Run away, run into darkness
Tears before bedtime
Letters scattered, full of empty promises
Red carpet, wh smith A4 lined paper
full of wishes, hopes and fears
what if you dont know me any more
what if you dont like me any more
In the night sky, I whisper i miss you
I miss you so much, but you have gone
Left. lEFT left right left
put a brave face on troops, the calvary is here
Friends dont care to understand
Self tortured artist
Dominatrix of emotions
Shut up

I dont khow if this is teh right thing? Heh well...yuck fou