“Yet again I feel you linger, your presence is almost comforting. Your familiar greet, a mere whisper. Just to let me know you are here. As you approach, I feel life dissipate, your shadow now takes preference. Make yourself at home, you know the place. The deepest crevices of my being. I know what you want, will you succeed this time? Do I have the strength for yet another struggle? Should I just concede? Deeper and further I go with you, back to your abyss. I hear your promise, and darkness descends. I feel you envelop my soul. Weariness takes over. Take me to your warren of despair.”