no end is near.
why should i join a people that live in fear?
i stand alone in pitch black bliss
chasing unseen yet undenied happiness
with no unloved resistence but with an undying persistence
to remain.
i walk alone
thru the night, thru this life
drowning in my sorrow
losing sight, of the light
but my mind is free in the night.
the illusions portrayed by the shadows
the terrors, lerking around every corner
so i retreat into every corridor;
of my mind.
relying on the inhaling explanation
speak to my soul
take me to my destination.
my home is a place unfound
no end is near
so it goes round and round.
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