I drifted through the void I call my life. Nothing really happenes there. The more I sprint twards the exit The deeper I fall... The darkness was sufficating. The light only seemed to worsen it. Always showing the things I was not. But the void was not ment for one. And I fell upon a second. They seemed so diffrent. Yet the image was me. At least thats what I saw. The more i tried to help it. The deeper I fell. The more effort I excerted. The darker they grew. Now I'm trapped decending. Falling for two. The more I help it. The darker I felt. I tell myself. Just listen to the noise. But the sounds of joy. Only depress me. Im traped between forced guarding. And climbing my way out of this void. My rage only sharpens. It's showing through. My mask is crumbling. Something is wrong. My soul is fading. And I feel so strong.
