Bright darkness
In the wake of dawn, As I tread upon the ashes left behind, A desire with darkness inside, Lurking within me, building up slowly, Trying to break out All was so white, so clear A winter morning, with dew everywhere, Hurting my eyes, tearing me apart, And the darkness inside, Trying to break out So passionate, so seductive, The darkness seemed to be I gave in, let it spread through me Something considered sinful, felt yet so amazing, Like all I needed was right within me It made me strong, And surprisingly at peace, Was it really darkness? That made my world serene like a bright blue sea?