Release me

From this place

that we know as the dark

Give me a source

Of ignition

all I need is spark





All I know is this situation

none of us know

how we got stuck

And

How Dark is it Really?

Do you need a radar?

to locate me from this depths

like bloodhounds to sniff out my steps

I am here inside this unbearable cycle

spinning , turning to all directions like cyclone

follow my scent



How Dark is it ?

I never thought I’d go so far

lonely like a road that separates at the end

When you don’t know who you are

You can perhaps detect from afar

In the Dark

you may need a radar

I Missed a few steps

Now covered in straps

unable to rise from the scrap

Tied to a chair

sitting deep in my depths

sinking deeper

How Dark Is It really ?