Daughter of the Mist

There she is,
Daughter of the Mist
Chaos' beloved companion
She lurks within me
Torturing me within the confines of my own mind
I grow weary of her tactics
Weary of the uncertainty
Nothing is clear within her fog
I wander, fearful of what hides from my sight
Clarity, let sister Clarity come forth
Why does she leave me in this state?
Left to suffer under a cloak of silence,
Whilst my soul is pounded upon without any mercy
Pulled apart by my own thoughts
When will she leave me?
How much longer must I suffer?
Daughter of the Mist
Daughter of my fears