They say darkness is the absence of light

In my world darkness is a blinding bright light

If only the decision of being born was my own

I would have picked death than making it safe home

Because I don't deserve another breath of this air

Give it to the little girl dying in her chair

I'll never be the perfect person the world wants me to be

The voices say a gun to my head can set me free

I can hear you looking for me

But you're looking in places that are easy for you to see

Take a left then a right down the dark alley no ones want to be

You can give up when you're tired of looking for me

I guess the darkness just hides the mistakes and things you weren't meant to see.

- Kmg