Amid darkness the large oak trees,
Reach out to me in the breeze.
The darkness hovers over my head.
The black clouds continually stomp and tread.
No stars can be seen, nor moon.
I only hope that day come soon.
Lost in black I feel them near,
And hear their screaming in my ear.
The voices that linger in great sadness,
And eternally dwell in darks’ abyss.
I can feel their full heart pain,
And the madness in their brain.
My head is pounding and pounding,
With all the pain resounding.
The dark swallows my last daylight,
And I am lost into the night.
K. Aldaya, 3/23/04
Picture: Abyss by Ishutani on Deviant Art: http://ishutani.deviantart.com; http://th02.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/f/2013/089/8/6/abyss_by_ishutani-d5ztss6.jpg
My Soul is a Lock Without a Key 
