I'm from the depths of glory and defeats

from ashes to ruins in a shadowy world

and nothing exists but my pains and sorrows

I am from the darkness that lies deep within creature's hearts

I'm a hole that, will that will never be filled

the darkness that swallows you whole

It looked like a tiny crack but grew to become

a shattered rock

I am from the hatred man grew,

the little voice in your heads that

that makes you kill out of boredom

I'm from the shadow dwellers ,the keepers

and prophets of a shadow land from

death and struggle and coldness

I'm from the fires of jealousy and greed

that can never be satisfied

From happiness turned bitter and every person scorn

I'm from the plant of distrust ,lust, and disatisficaton, that will never leave this nation

I'm from the foggy skies filled with gray,misery,and disarray.

From the well that is afoot or less from hell the boiling water fill with crismon.

I am from the place filled of despair and with not a ray of light there.