As darkness comes, I see it coming closer.

It is evil, cruel, filled with pride.

I see it, and I tremble.

Oh! Why must it haunt me?

It controls me, and takes over my body.

It tells me I'm not worth life.

It forces me to make regrettable choices.

It bashes and haunts and controls.

Then, as the darkness settles,

I see a light, which overpowers the darkness.

I see a power, which is more powerful then anything.

The light lets me be me.

The light tells me I'm worth more than gold.

The light lets me make regrettable choices and looks past them

I know, because the light told me, everything will be okay.