Madness

Darkness blinds me with its glare,
I am deafened by the silence;
I am drowning in the air,
I doubt my friends for their reliance.
My world is created with destruction
And shattered by delicate mending;
Purified by vile corruption,
My beginning is my ending.
Hallowed evil do I meet
In the nothing that is all;
By winning I do face defeat,
It is by rising that I do fall.
In the shadow of the Sun
I am melting in the frost,
Lamenting all the good I’ve done;
By claiming triumph, I have lost.