DARKNESS
In the Darkness
He follows me along the dark streets of my mind
I hear his footsteps following closely behind
He plays with my thoughts and lives in my dreams
He is the quiet voice that calls out to me
Whispering in my ear the need to free
He is the darkness that is inside of me
He is the deviant shadow nobody sees
I stand in the shadow of his heart and tell him
I am not afraid of his endless darkness
I stand alone in that all consuming blackness
So the darkness is what I became
The darkness that filled my soul, my life
An escape hole hidden away from everyone
From that darkness to light I could see
The brightness hurting my eyes my senses
Yet from the light darkness remains invisible
That hidden in the shadows remains elusive
A darkness that is tangible but feels nothing
Freedom to be who I am who I want to be
Never seeking out the light and visibility
Preferring to remain unknown unseen
Just darkness all around enveloping me
Blackness all around silence I hear
Where am I? who am I? I no longer know but unafraid
Just the crushing weight of this viscus darkness
Trapped in Cimmerian blackness atromentus in its depth
Nothingness, silence, devoid of light freedom to be
Hidden in this Stygian darkness, black like ink
I stand in the shadow of its heart and say
I am not afraid of your endless darkness
Because darkness is who I have become