All the signs are clear,
of addiction and anhilation,
of the mind and the self.
im getting deeper,
lured by my own admittance,
deeper and darker, my desire grows,
my fear feeds it more.
It's getting darker,
the light seems very far,
the tunnel is dark yet comforting,
but the demon is very near.
I'm not getting insecure yet,
but the darkness is growing strong,
the demons in your head, never leave you,
But for some reason i'm feeling good.
I'm never reaching the end,
This time it's real,
i have accepted it and am moving on,
towards you, my redemption.
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