Hiding away in the woods from the outside world.
The blackness passes through my blood
it hurts....it burns.....but I continue....
Until I have no more
I walk an endless mile to my sanctuary. Until the next day.
I awake in a state of madness....craving the blackness that entombs me.
Inside I'm crying for salvation, but outside i"m dying for more.
I wait inside the catacombs...praying the darkness will find me.
Hoping the demons willl devour me once more.
On and on like an endless plague my soul is raped.
But I care no longer. I care for nothing. I have a soul no more.

go to a publishing company soon, you could make some money

great poem, although i am mixed up about what its about lol but i love the vocab, the imagery very intense i like that! of course the title caught my eye, like your stuff dude!
keep it up!