Empty

The darkness consumes me to the point of no escape, my mind wanders upon a path in which allows no light but instead only the twisted dwell. I see the light upon the path but push it to the side as I do not want its help, only sorrow and pain remains in this personal reality. Let the goodness vanish and the bad flourish in my own twisted reality. They say I need help yet I do not want nor care for it. Let my chains dangle as I walk this dark twisted path till nothing else remains but an empty void in place of my very soul.