Spiraling, and spiraling, and spiraling

Sometimes if i just let myself be natural.... i catch my feet off the ground like a helium balloon effortlesly rising into the sky. that is what its like to envy the blood of others. Somewhere i felt tranquility, i felt safe, somewhere i felt full of love for others while trapped in an empty white room with no one to understand the horrors of the other side.

Man lives in the sunlit world of what he believes to be reality. But, there is, unseen by most, an Underworld, a place that is just as real, but not as brightly lit, a Dark side.The Dark Side is always there, waiting for us to enter, waiting to enter us - tales from the dark