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No light inside.
The lights are gone.
They have fated away.
The darkness consumes me.
Thats just the way.
Things are meant to be.
No one is supposed to see inside of me.
The darkness is here.
It comes and goes.
When I dream it's apart of me.
When I see is what I do.
The darkness becomes apart of you.
Inside of me are things no one needs to see.
Its the part of me no one can be.
Inside something is gone.
Separated from what was inside of me.
Taken away to see the light.
Even thought the darkness it consumes me blind.
It must be time.
For me to go.
To die again.
The way to show.
To die once more.
Is to be born.
From the shadows I was formed.