My soul travels down into the DEEP DARK


When will my spirit yell out


The journey is one that must be taken

No man can stand whole

without making part of the DARKNESS his own

Some go down into the deep never to return

Murderers, Rapists and Thieves

Others become lost in there own mind

Having gone too far and seen too much

I have drawn some lines

To the left and to the right

Yet still I travel


Deeper into the DARK


Becoming more and more part of it


Wickedness spilling in

Standing Alone

I venture to see what lies beyond