Sick, black despair, a depression monologue
Black storm weather, crippling mental fog
On forges descent, through bleakest sorrow

Deeper she went...

As darkness is, cloud mental disruption

Cold feeling overcome
Only for a moment she walks alone
Beyond the tumult


Life and death!
Scars and flesh... virus life consume

Sickness scars the surface
She knew she was rotting
Even before she slipped away


As shadows coalesce
And sunlight recedes

Slowly... slowly...
Two worlds become one