Swallow that shallow hole,

that sorta pit you call a soul.

Or fall in - turning inside,

imploding in your empty life.

Hidden truths now brought to light.

Seeking light in darkened blight.

Falling down in to the night -

into the night you hold inside.

Guilt awaits you in your dreams.

Hate will drown out all your screams.

Light will turn its back and leave.

So learn to love from what’s perceived.

(Goofing around. Ignore me.)