In a world of light,
In a world of color,
These things were once mine,
Just have to have them stolen.
And now there is only darkness around me.

So I grow scared,
of the world around me.
I don’t know who i am
Or where i’m going,
But I grow used to the darkness around me.

I become terrified of the light.
And I’m terrified of the color.
Please take these things from me.
I only want darkness around me.