Otherworld

There is a world I know, far from our own, where darkness reigns supreme. Far from mind and far from thought, like something out of a dream. I traveled there once to find myself, and cast away my pain. I cleansed my heart and blood stained soul as I stood in the blackest of rain. I walked along a mid-night beach, where the sun will never rise. I peered into the darkness and it was there that I saw the eyes. The eyes of a demon, lost in pain, howling at the top of his voice. I felt his anger and knew his thoughts, but in this I did not rejoice. For then I knew who the demon was and it was plain to see. The demon I saw was just a reflection, the darker side of me.