A new darkness comes alive, but reflects no reflection.
A starless sky, born in sheer light of a black sky.
True and bold in the dark it breathes.
Glistening, in the absence of moonlight.
Aflame from within.
The dark flame within the blossom brings a cold fire consuming the presence of refection.
Cold flames burning on emotions pure and withheld.
A labyrinth of mirrors, facing a wild psyche, lonely in it's dark reflection.
Lonely, but not alone as the darkness shields the overwhelming pain.
Wishes were fallacies, for the sky remained starless and no hope for a shooting star.
Engulfed in soothing darkness, this loneliness ebbs away.
Walking with the wind, the voices in your head.
Whispering words of bitter truth.
You are nothing without darkness, it is all you would ever know.
Try to overcome the voices.
But it was all him opening his eyes through the darkness, and he said to himself with a barking tune...
Darkness would never glow.
