The End Of Light Poem by Sven Rhoads

I feel the tingle across my skin
Like the time is running out
A ceasing fire is calling within
Silence pushing in all the doubt
This body is too tired to keep up the fight
When shadows are crawling for eternal night

Its in my head, Its behind my eyes
A silhouette of the end of light
Its all pretend but feels so real
Pushed to the point where I cant deal
Its in my mind, Its within my chest
The depravation of slumbers rest
Its just not real but still I quake
My being just can no longer take

Giving it my all in this plastic world
Just to turn another blank page
While funnel clouds begin to swirl
Within this shell a war will rage

I feel the slow and steady breath
A way to try and control the storm
A looming dark feel of death
And this cold in me wont be torn
Blanking the mind from the racing thoughts
Even when its too much I give all I got

Its in my head, Its behind my eyes
A familiar foe only telling me lies
Its come for me, I wont abide
Convulsing spasmatic suicide
Its in my mind, Its within my chest
Free me from this sadistic test
You cant have me, I will not break
In serenity I will calm the quake