• Lies and alcohol. Not things of the Light.
    The dark can't keep on shutting me down.

    I'll let the new thoughts surface.
    I don't want to watch them be muffled by the hate.

    Because now I have to dodge the dark.
    Won't be long till my mind caves in.

    Day and night the sadness echoes.
    Throughout the light it burns,
    and the night it seems to yearn. but can't have what the light has to offer.
    For the dark has crept into my soul, and can't get out.

    My stubborn love for hate will incinerate my soul right next to me in Hell.
    You won't understand this unless you feel the same as I do.

    To have someone hate you for the purity and innocence.
    To have someone hate you for the forgiveness and grace.

    The dark has closed in and now can't open up.
    Trapped also is the unwary watcher, entranced by the elegance of the destruction.