Reading Poetry

I Can Not See

Spinning, swirling the darkness it finds me
I can not see.
Lost in this sea of black
helplessly trying to find my way back.
Anger, red, fire it is inside
To go forward I must contnue this ride.
The darkness shows no mercy to me
I can not see.

When you know who you are; when your mission is clear and you burn with the inner fire of unbreakab