• Darkness darkness, it follows me.
    While the lightest brightness sits behind the trees.

    Dark hallways, footsteps and strange sounds.
    In my dark dark house, scared as my heart pounds.

    Alone in the world, I'm used to it by now.
    But to leave this place, THAT I wont allow.

    It may be dark.
    It may be lonely.
    But there will always be a spark.
    And besides, it's kinda homey.

    I'm safe, I'm happy and I've learned a lot.
    People can be crappy, but me? I will not.

    Darkness can be scary, I know it too.
    But there's always a spark, a light, and it's true.

    You don't think I know, but trust me, I do.
    I also know that that one light in the dark.
    Is you.

    Follow the path you chose to take.
    It's okay to dream.
    But when you wake,
    Don't stop following the stream.

    Darkness is light,
    hidden from your way.
    Be scared of it you might,
    but not to worry, light will rise the next day.