Darkness

It took me by surprise
By silence.
It took me to a blindlessness
I had never thought of before.
Black.
I groped
Fighting, showing it my fists of anger
Frustration and
Helplessness.
Soon,
I let it take over me
Losing hope of an alternate window.
I let it devour me into its depths,
Slowly it savoured each bite.
There were two ways I could take:
Either I picked each piece of my mind and moulded images into my world
Or let this dark world define me into my own being of existence.
The answer was obvious.