I have seen the darkness
Walked in the darkness
Was the muse to the darkness
I lived free of faith
Never did I bother think of redemption for I wasn't worthy of such
Thought I wasn't worthy to even pray
Reached bottom ground
Laid there beyond healing
Beyond salvation
The very darkness whose existence fed from mine left me
In distress I found my courage to pray
I cried to my creator, hoping he'd aid me away from the situation
unfailingly and free of judgment he pulled me through