My good friend.

Darkness my good friend We meet again A dreadful feeling that brings towards peace and comfort. Anxious I come but also prepared Wishing for the best But also expecting the worst Use the music as a distraction Too many weapons being fashioned Drowning in you I can see addiction from a distance coming Voices in my head But I've gotten used to them so in a way they are my friends. The ones I called friends all left But you stayed I left for a minute but I'm back Are we meant to be together? I don't know I hope not And I also hope so We all know I don't control the future But I pray that God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change The courage to change the things I can. And the wisdom to know the difference. And so shall it be.