I back into darkness to hide the pain.
The pain of passing, of losing someone dear.
The darkness lessens the pain and hides my tears.
Darkness finds me, and I find it wherever I go.
The shadows of death are always lurking, waiting for me.
The light hides from me always just out of reach.
But those in the darkness will not help me, they hinder me.
They do not let me seek out who I want to see, they hide her
I must know that she is well, but she is lost to me, gone.
I must find her not matter the cost, but it is to late, she is gone.
She has left me here, with few who understand me as she once did.
I am lost without her guidance, I am torn between two worlds
I am a seer of the dead, yet the one I search for I cannot find
I see so many who want to be seen, yet the one I want is not to be found, how is this fair, nothing is fair when death is involved.
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