The skies are gray again
The days refuse to end now
Some have found the light
Some have been able to escape
The rest are still trapped in the darkness
No ones gone back for the lost ones
The ones that made it out almost didn't
They don't dare go back in there
Because they may not make it out again
White walls at every turn
Theres no light left here
Its all been used up
All there is to do is chase the dark
Chase the dark and hope you find the light
