The feelings within dark vs light

The battle between dark and light

The dark swirls rapidly around me like a tornado, the light is dimming quickly till it's no more. No one can help me, I'm prisoner to the dark that swirls around me, the light tried to help me but it cannot help me. The dark hates the light, the dark doesn't let anyone come near me.The light dies away, and people call for me but I can't hear them. The dark makes it hard to fight and listen,and when I scream, the dark surrounds me more, is it too late? I'm still screaming, the light tries to help again, the dark is too powerful,the light is weakening. There's no saving me, I slowly die from the pressure,and dark is satisfied but still surrounding me. The light feels hopeless and tries to free me but the light fails. I died with darkness inside me ,it is too late,and then the dark leaves me alone.The light sees a way and tries to save me again. Finally the light is helping me ,the dark comes and tries to ruin but it fails so it keeps trying. The light is quickly becoming powerful, the dark weakening, and the light heals itself. The dark fades and then dies, so now I am healed and alive. The darkness waits,while the light stays to protect me. Then the darkness get powerful from surviving off people's fear,suddenly but slowly the light is no match for the dark and the dark takes over. War begins: light vs dark, I am not safe so I'm hiding from both sides. The dark tries to befriend me and the light tries to befriend also, but I trust no one. I'm feeling prisoner,the light is helpful, and dark is bad choices, what to do help!, Dark overpowers me, I'm trapped for good,a prisoner of dark, and the light fading, it can't help me. It's too late, I died inside, just a shell of the person once there. The darkness always win war , while the light loses the war, and I'm now prisoner of darkness. I need the light, but the dark puts doubt in my mind, and I want freedom, but the darkness puts chain of dark on me so there's no escape!. I plead to be released from the chains,but the dark is not letting me go,and the light wants to help me. Hopelessness, doubt, no freedom, just chains of darkness, and the tornado/dark is becoming strong, so the light is weakening.In the end I died all the way with chains of dark still on, and no feelings. I am dead in and out, and the darkness always catches prey.