And though I hoped for the best , I looked up at him. , 'Twas like
A dagger had gone through me ,
"What's the point , what's the point"
That voice leaped around in my head.
The black shoes danced upon the echoing voice,
They stumbled in my brain
Grasping for reality, though it was nowhere to be found .
The words they spoke blurred infront of me , disappeared as I was sucked in to the abyss, and so did the people, and the light .
With each and every second passed , the heavier the air , and the darker it got.
