Waiting, Wanting, Dying, Back.

It lurks in the darkness
Waiting Waiting
Waiting to strike at any moment
Waiting to twist my thoughts
And spin my world around

It calls for me sometimes
Wanting Wanting
Wanting me to give in
Wanting me to say I've had enough
Enough of fighting the easy temptation

It knows I'm weakening
Dying Dying
Dying to break free
Dying to rip apart my soul
And destroying any chance of me reaching the end

It's Back