Grasping for reality
Looking for a way out of
The seething darkness
Grab hold
Cool refreshing
Light, my body needs a drink
Must cleanse my affliction
It crashes against my body
Up form the pit I climb
The chill from below
In a state of disarray
Everything feeling numb and real
Suddenly I see a way out
I must take it
Must run
I must believe
I run with all of my might
Darkness lashing its forked tongue
At my soul
Trying to strangle me
Don’t look back or over my shoulder
Realizing that I am one within myself
The power lies in my soul
To break free from the shackles
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