A little darkness, in itself,
at the time, is nothing. You think no more about it and you go
on. But I know what darkness is, it accumulates, thickens, then
suddenly bursts and drowns
everything.
------------♦------------ I can feel it
creeping.
The darkness.
I can feel it pushing against the confines of my mind.
The limits I've set up.
The boundaries I've set.
They're all crumpling down.
Down. Down. Down.
I'm drowning now.
I'm too tired to fight.
It's so dark.
Just let me sleep. ------------♦------------
It causes fear
It brings curiousity
It makes you tremble
It creates panic
It frustrates you
It makes you believe
It shows threat
It beacons of dispear
It symbolizes evil
It helps you sweat
It sounds of madness
It bestows upon you weakness
It swirls with danger
But what is "IT"? Nobody
knows.
They dance with fear
They have much pain
They stumble and fall
They carry blame
They're stuck here or there
They have nowhere to go
They tread this life
They try so hard
These souls are LOST
They have nowhere to go.