All I see around me in the dark of all dark's as if my own eyes hold no color no visions of any kind of the weather the sounds of winds blowing leaves as the wrath of a bad storm is on its way, A loud laugh came out from the dark while the old ship rocking back and forth rain is pouring down like madness thunder creak's the sky with the anger of light that is when I have seen Dark Angels eyes looking back at me, He loves to see me in fear that is what he feeds on he takes hold of me and lets me know he is my king of darken dreams.