Looking all around you, scared.

Darkness.

Get up, walk alone.

Darkness.

What was there to be afraid of?

Darkness.

Heavy breathing, you swear you can hear footsteps.

Darkness.

Pleading to still be there, thanking reality.

Darkness.

Imagination gets the best of us, playing in our minds.

Darkness.

You hear a scream.

Darkness.

Running from danger you see nothing but.

Darkness.

Open your eyes, what do you see?

Darkness.

Why, you plead, why?

Darkness.

Wake up, they tell you, wake up.

Darkness.

Ditching everything you once knew, waking from a nightmare, opening your eyes, hoping for light.

Darkness.

You can feel it, creeping over your skin.

Darkness.

You awaken.
Light?

Darkness.

Darkness is what you see, it isn't only a dream.

Reality.

Is.

Dark.