Far away from the forest of emptiness
Dark and foggy that covering this lonely place
Even the strands of light cannot be seen
To this place that is hidden from unseen.

Creeping sounds, slowly echoes from the distance
Sometimes silence... sometimes louder...
These horrendous sounds from the monster
Slowly building up into the brain of the dreadful soul.

Walking into the dark of endless reflection
Slowly dragging you down into the dullness mind
Feed with the brain of jealousy, hatred and selfishness
And walking blindfolded from the light of reality.

This hidden ghost that created...