I feel you lurking at the skirts of my conscience
I see you in the background of my views
I hear you in the haziness of my existence
I taste you in the back of my mouth when I wake from an afternoon snooze

I want you gone
I want you to leave and to never come back
I never want to know your song
I never want to crack

However;

I need you when I wake
I need you when I sleep
Without you I would brake
Without you I would creak

For without the light
Without you
There is no darkness
There is no me

From The Dark