Trapped in a corner,
unable to hear my voice.
Waiting in horror
as the darkness destroys.

I stand for my honour
and that subsides the noise.
I walk towards the reaper,
and make the everlasting choice.

Poet's Note
The ones who Dragged me out of my own Darkness, you gave me hope. Hope to suck it up and move on, cause that's life. Thank you for that, it ment more than you know.