Swimming in a sea of despair darkness all around tempted again by the “other side” The voices bear the sound. One battle, too many wars showing all the scars endless music in ghostly symphonies Egotistically marred. Walking along a darkened tunnel not even a “crack of light” walls so cold with dampness rife I will not face the fight. Charred ruins of “come what may” echo near your face touching, prodding, beckoning you In your own dark space. Escape this torture, give in to me the light you may never find just as you exist and face the music I know your in my mind. Darkness falls the light is near I can feel the warmth on my hand let me walk inside your heaven I am now outside the land. I waited till you came for me happiness fills the air reaching, beckoning, supporting, relieved from this nightmare.