The Abyss.

Once I gave up on all things light. I reached a point where nothing felt right. Sorrow was my blight. The will to live was my fight. I went to a place described as unknown. A place of fury and lament was what I called home. 'The Abyss' was it's name. Endless and mundane. Boring in a sense, because everything was the same Crafted to drive me completely insane. To shut off the signals, in my damaged brain. A place so endless. A place relentless. A place that takes. A place without grace. A place inescapable. A feeling irreplaceable. A one way ticket. For an act so wicked. Admission. Suicide.