A voice is calling my name,
from fogged surroundings,
begging me to come.
My legs are led into pitch
and I dive in deep,
oblivious to my own decline,
into a continuous darkness of self.
The voice still bellows,
with newly found screams,
and mean eyes gaze at me,
glowing with satisfaction.
I am eaten out alive by the unknown
and going back is not an option.