No More Light

To be tortured in darkness, listening to the screams trying to invent the destruction of all those who are formless, trying to emerge in the vastness of indecency, moving slow as the Sonic rays of a radar moves the ocean frequently, the persecution of darkness in the creatures who survived with the same color.... and out of the Darkness to be executed in the light, which they confined themselves into exile this innumerable chain of Unfortunate Events seem to be bound by more then just hatred but maliciousness, how can the darkness abandon itself for the light, it's foolishness.... then how could anyone ever sleep at night, as I look at the Sun tears as if I was crying, but in all reality from the light I was dying.