Fear not, in the dark
Of things yet unseen,
That cause slight discomfort,
As you mold your dreams

For there are those, who have dedicated themselves
Their very minds, feeding demons of Hell.

Feasting on beacons of perpetual fear
Sparked like fires in the minds of mad seers.

A longing in purpose to know what is shunned
To experience first hand, that darkness has won



But long has it been that the fallen has seen,
A glimpse of what measure he took while at peace.

"I despise my humanity, I wish to know balance
But how can i do so, without facing the challenge"



Drowned by darkness, stagnated by sin

  It's so hard
                                                            ­       to find...
                                    where i once was...
   again...



  Does understanding really come at this price?

Is there ever an end to this fight?

My will, long relinquished, atrophied in fear
No comfort in knowing i may never get out of here.



The clarity i bottled before this dark journey
Is what offers the glimpses to know

Its what assures there will always be hope

The rope
i left, hard to see in the dark
But moments, like this
When i note how far,

And Reach.