It is here that I begin my unfortunate tale
A terrible nightmare; a strange, eerie terror
Arises from within the bottomless vale
Creeping amongst the living—somewhat,
Utterly in despair; yet elsewhere to be found
As said spirits lurk beneath a single crevice
The open portal to another world—my personal hell.
For I allow myself to fall towards the deadly shadows,
And into the depths of the well I journey, to no end
The endless hall of the never-ending fall that will kill me—
Under the shattered mirror that has shown my reflection
My broken image held upon a damaged surface,
Remembering what memories lie beyond the cracked face
But no recollection has been discovered. Thus, I forever—
And always—amidst the fiery ash; the seemingly deadly flash,
Shall bring myself, my dying soul, to justice.
Once and for all.
