Slowly eaten from within,
chewing on this
soul of mine.
Doomed I seem to've been
over and over again.

Fear creeping,
angst rising.
Anger and pain,
alternate at the speed of light,
none of which,
seen in this darkness.

Could this be the beginning of
forever and ever
or has the time come to just
move over?
Let the angel dance
with the stars again.