On the other side of darkness,
is where lost hope reside.
Its where fallen tears of pain,
form rivers deep and wide.
Rivers that flow into oceans,
of bottled memories kept inside.
And dreams are quickly washed away,
by the overtaking tides.
On the other side of darkness,
there are no skies of blue.
Gloomy clouds of blackness,
brings upon a somber hue.
On the other side of darkness,
murky water flows in vein.
Where time is always pending,
a face without a name.
A never ending battle,
that will never change.
The other side of Darkness,
is the place from which I came.
