• As my mind falls to the deepest corruption,
    I believe in the faintest light I see.
    Regardless if it's an illusion,
    It unfortunately enlightens me.
    Behind my eyes I permit a dull stare,
    Things surrounding fade into the background,
    as there will be soon no light to believe in,
    I break and fall into the bleakness that is insanity.
    I cry and I try to pry whatever innocence that is left in the abyss of my mind.
    Lie down for sleep,
    For that will be the only faded light of hope I see.