When The Darkness Comes

He sits alone, waiting for it
Knowing that it will come
Filling him, enveloping him
When the darkness comes

He used to be vibrant
Filled with love and light
Then it happened, and it all was gone
And the darkness came

His world was shattered
His light extinguished
It all was ended
When the darkness came

He often wonders why it happened
But deep inside he knows
The only blame is on himself
When the darkness comes

The guilt he feels is always there
Devouring him from the inside
He has no peace, no honor now
When the darkness comes

~A Walt Page Creation~