Tripping upon a sea of memories I wonder in the dark feeling my way down a path not of my own. Pressed down almost to suffocation, bleeding from the past battles fought with good intentions. Woe as my flesh betrays me unto the ground, my cheeks now stained with tears. I clamor for anything familiar to grasp, but find nothing. Hold fast I tell my self screaming in my head, there will be help. There will be peace. But seconds seem like minuets, minuets like hours and I have already been in this place what seems like an eternity. Just to close my eyes to sleep to rest to dream. But not here, never will I rest in this place. Trapped until my savior comes to free me from these chains........................
