I feel the darkness lurking inside.
Creeping around in the shadows,
Waiting for the night,
Waiting for the night.
Eyes burning, too afraid to sleep,
I can hear its voice calling out my name.
Until your darkest day, I will wait,
Coming from the night, into the light.
Taking over your soul,
Taking over your soul.
Another night has past,
But I am losing the fight.
Here I come, into the light,
You no longer have the fight.
Say good night,
Lost in my own darkness, fighting the demons that wait. Expressed as a depiction of anger repression consuming the individual. However, can be used in consideration of any addiction.