black session

i sense infliction in the air

it's only me

i'm fucking up old times

it's a remembrance

o this

black session in my mind

o the black

i was too weak to fight

once more i let go

it is a black session

an invitation of sorts

i keep on living in this my only wish

that life will be good someday

i keep on losing my sleep because of this

seems so hard just to stay

so if you come by just this last time

i'll be here

and i will talk to you like

if this had never been

o this

black session in my mind

o the black