The light that I once had faded away,
And it was even embraced by my hand.
It crumbled to dust, not planning to stay,
And left me alone, crying where I stand.

My tears started to drown all that I got,
As my wretched shadows darkened my sky.
I wanted to sprout wings but I cannot,
For my darkness didn't want me to fly.

All the feindish ghosts had dragged me so low
To the desolate desert I despise.
I was then chained to the ground by sorrow,
And made me call out for my own demise.

My demons devoured me—swallowed me whole,
So I prayed for forgiveness for my soul.