Like the
Moon
Or the
Seasons,
Your void is a
Cycle.
You toe the line between
Death and
Life,
Dancing a
Never-ending
Dance of
Depression;
You spring into a
Leap
Without knowing where you may
Fall.
Into
Darkness;
Into
Despair;
Into Death.
Like the
Moon, the
Seasons; this
Cycle
is
Endless.