Crumbling silence, this awakening cloud... All has shaken, even the ground... From distant sight you feel it appear.... Filling in with dark, what was once clear... Running to beat it, but loosing your edge.... As you dodge all the smoke and stay clear of the ledge... How weak you are to this growing power... You hope you can make it through the next hour... Then the screams, the echoing call... It controls all your efforts, to your knees you fall... As it approaches, you can't raise your head... You can't think for yourself because now you are led.... Led by this evil that won't show its face.... This evil that clawed its way into your space... This battle from outside it has chose to begin... But now the real fight starts from with-in.... Ripping and tearing at all your life’s choice... You hear the screams, But now in YOUR VOICE.... Eric Garcia copyright 2008