Post by darkness0within on Oct 20, 2019 7:43:42 GMT -6
The choice.
A single candle illuminates my room,
But this room will soon become my tomb,
I look around the walls so thick with slime,
And know that I have only borrowed time.
I am sealed in...So trapped with no escape,
To be left abandoned to my suffocating fate,
My choice...To leave the candle burning bright,
Or to extinguish...So to die without the light.
What ever choice I make will mean my doom,
As I sit amid that slimy substance of this room,
That candle burning all my precious air away,
I know eternal night will soon forever stay.
But to sit in darkness would just prolong my plight,
The terror of my waiting breathless in my fight,
A fight for life...A hopeless thought as I do wait,
In light or dark...I know the reaper will be never late.
Darkness.
What would you choose?
A single candle illuminates my room,
But this room will soon become my tomb,
I look around the walls so thick with slime,
And know that I have only borrowed time.
I am sealed in...So trapped with no escape,
To be left abandoned to my suffocating fate,
My choice...To leave the candle burning bright,
Or to extinguish...So to die without the light.
What ever choice I make will mean my doom,
As I sit amid that slimy substance of this room,
That candle burning all my precious air away,
I know eternal night will soon forever stay.
But to sit in darkness would just prolong my plight,
The terror of my waiting breathless in my fight,
A fight for life...A hopeless thought as I do wait,
In light or dark...I know the reaper will be never late.
Darkness.
What would you choose?
