It was a day like any other
I sat down with my burdened mind. A hazy sight for my immersed self
The world was plummeting down, the very wind fled my chest
My feverish heart rebelled inside me
I was hollow with brittle bones . No light peeked out of the cracks
I was the emptiness that claimed me and all I had
I was the prisoner of fate with no chains
My own weight shackled me down to the cold soil
I was sinking in the dark side of soul, pleading for air.
Shouting for help, shouting to be rescued.
So for once I ventured below to the labyrinth of my doom
I accepted the will of my demons, it is time I serve my sentence
In the belly of darkness, I felt the tingling cold touch pressing against my skin
My hands trembled as I came to feel the touch of this black world
My life had been a theater played by terrors
but this one was tangible, this was more pure
As I got accustomed to this world of shadows
I was able to make the details of my companion
It was fear itself in its glorious form
And it looked like me, more gaunt and senile
Such a familiar thing that I knew all my life
This familiarity was rooted like a childhood song
It held on to me like dear life. I tried to plead with it, I was not its salvation
together we were sinking to the unknown abyss
The demons hands had been weld with mine
This union had been long ago
As I broke the frail hands off my limbs, I then started to ascend. My soul was now on fire and I had wing.
The ancient wraith had lifted its empty eyes as I left its dark tomb.
Then it muttered the words from a voice a knew from long ago.
Till we meet again.