Lost but not gone, wandering but not walking. Searching but all is missing. Surrounded by uncertainties, devastation abound. Running wildly around, while nothing to be found.

Black shadows cling to the essences of light, drowning stamina as unknown futures blight. Melting away, slowly drift into the darkness.

Will dragged down, desires slowly approaching inevitable expires. Alone with everyone, but I want just her. Reaching over, but never far enough; falling behind, lagging out. Feeling full of doubt.

Caged and leashed, silenced and hindered, pinned and trapped. No way to run. No way to howl out. Wasting away; starved. No option.

Ash blankets the air, flames of passion burning brightly around all. Demons lurk in the dark shadows, making presences known through hisses that echo from deep within.

Soul cracking under pressure, wings bleed and tear from carrying so much weighted shame.

Overwhelmed, overtaken, overruled. Unmoving auras dulling, motivation lacking. Antique blades draw near, rustic red staining the mind with desire to release the chains that remain tame. What started out a game, soon shifted into many levels of blame.

Too tired from fighting to run, no more motivation astew. But there is only one light left, now that all other have gone. Phoenix reborn; Ashes' anew.