Approaching me, slowly dancing amongst shadows
Are deadly whispers, which are just so alluring!?
Dark forms from below,
Tempting to free me from the confines of goodness
Like sharks surrounding my bleeding soul.
I am weak and exposed,
Burning with desire to dance again,
But plagued by hopelessness
I find myself descending
Caught in the dance of shadows that is just so painfully addictive
Wearing penalty, the impossible existence
I am descending, I feel the loss but I like it
Flying backwards through my past, erasing every moment I had
Hope and good intention crossed my path.
Scorching my soul till all is dark.
Blaming myself, the introversion
Enraging I am, execution!
This game, an unending commitment
I am descending and forgetting the light as I approach
My prison of solitude, I admit, that I so desire.
And from darkness I shall be haunted by song of angel past, and hazy memories will cloud my thoughts like ghosts from a different time.
Memories will haunt my soul
For I am weak and embracing the Descending.