death stalking, yet no confrontation
i seek it, yet cannot see it
i hear it, yet have no ears
i do not fear it, yet wish it would show
darkness has consumed the light
my path now is hidden
unaware of where i am, emotions ceased
the light unavailable to me
my guilt consuming
unable to retreat
silence is my wound, increasing
the kiss of satan i have received
my dreams crushed
my nightmares have shown
I am at death's door