Intro

Darkness enters my thoughts,

with its perilous evil feeling of time without end.

Forever more consuming the warmth of light,

I sit here, and ponder, on what it is to come.

But it’s already here.

Stretched across a bareness wasteland,

It fills and fills and fills…until,

it can fill no more.

The bottle is full, and the tub has over-flown.

Where will it go? What will it do?

A mystery from me to you.

As the dark blanket shields my soul I am but a lost an terrified mortal.

With nowhere to go.

Like the darkness in my mind.