

Welcome Home Its as if someone is following me, everywhere I go. Satan, that is. He is always watching me, seeing everything I do. He tries desperately to break me away from my Father, using temptation and such. He tells me what to do, what to say, and even what to think. I try to stop him, but it is futile. It seems that I am slowly drifting away from the surface of this pool of dark sin. Im positive Ill never see the light again. I have no reason to fight against Satan anymore. Ive drifted so far, that there is no going back.Welcome Home by ~kyoskitten14
But wait! Theres something coming towards me. I strain to see what it could possibly be. Its


Darkness The darkness is indescribable.Darkness by ~kyoskitten14
No definition is reliable.
No one can put darkness into words.
The very idea just sounds absurd.
You can't put it in a container or box.
It doesn't matter it is has lock.
It will escape immediatly.
It will escape repeatetly.
From it you can not run away
For the darkness is here to stay.
All you can do is wait and dream
That some light will hear your scream.