The inner light withers away,
Drifting along the shores of illusions,
Contemplating reformation...
Hope...
Faith...
But the darkness within coils its dark cold hand over the light,
Locking...
Chaining...
Succumbing...
Supressing the light to bow down and obey its new master,
Knowing never to be free from the clutches of the darkness,
The inner light withers away,
Slowly...
Slowly...
Slowly...
GONE!
