I almost forgot the feeling,
The feeling of vision running,
The glimpse of images passing,
Chills that has been never-ending.

How did I end up in this mess?
Trapped in a curse of deep darkness,
Doomed to be stricken by blindness,
Not just by sight but truthfulness. 

All lies that befalls my torment.
What do I feel of this moment?
A Solitary Confinement.
Caged, thrown and lost in current.

The things that happened makes me think,
Should I go on and find the link?
Or should I let it go and sink? 
I'll seek the truth and never blink.