We're born into the night like children of the damned,our pain will shine a light to those who understand" was the last thing I remember hearing before I fell.
I don't know where I am, I see only darkness in my path but I know that where ever I am theres hope, a matchstick some people would think but no. I mean something more, a rewind able torch that I can keep going all I need to do is not give up, keep going, keep searching, keep hope.
I'm sitting here on the bench still I darkness no true sound just echos of what I want to hear and not what I need to hear to escape the labyrinth lies surrounding me forever twisting not knowing where the minotaur stands to give me the final blow that I unjustifiably need. I cant remember you placed me in here but I used to it now having the mirage girlfriend to blindly guide me to my doom or destiny possibly both I'm unsure but then again I unsure of most things tonight more than I have ever been I need the truth I need a match, just a flicker will do me just so I don't break into sanity please hand me the box. The branded hope. The last chance...
