Being swallowed again,
Chewed up into such small pieces
I'm afraid i'll never find them all.
I'll always remain broken, these pieces scattered so far apart in the dark.
Forever searching for the things,
the things that make me whole in the darkness.
Will someone ever come by with light
or better eyes.
Help me find where I've gone
Who I am, I've frogotten.
I need to get out,
before I realize there is no out.