The Last Sight

The darkness is comforting
how did it come to this
what could I have done
it didnt matter really
the world was less confusing
all the little things were unimportant now
I can finally see clearly
my problems were leaving me forever
the mystereis of life were before me
theres only one thing that still clings to me
the pain is seeping in
the clarity was going away now
the comfort has vanished
the darkness is consuming me
all light was growing dim
the last image still ingraved in my mind
the pain was increasing
my hand wet with this red substance
what can it be
the mind is fuzzier than ever
then it all comes back
the knife hidden in the night
the man in the ally
the world is cold
the pain is all gone
sleep