Darkness swallows those who are lost
Who searches for an answer
Who waits for a hand to help
Or a heart to guide.
No one sees this darkness,
Only the one consumed;
Blinded by its tight grip
Of the trapped, once strong.
They used to seek the rays of light,
The light which shatters the iron bars
The light which cuts the endless ropes
The light which frees the broken... The damned.
Everyone else ignores the Darkness,
Passed for tiredness and sorrow,
Percieved as harmless and fragile
Yet it destroys and conquers.
Though no scars immerge,
Their insides are broken and bleeds.
The Darkness is relentless
And fights for its way.
Yet everyday, the Lost continue on,
Broken and tired,
Dejected and low,
Needing and hungry,
Yet everyday, a smile is painted on top.
