Lost though
A blinding fog
The Confusion, sightless
The Voices of hundreds
Spouting wicked
Through this
Wary ignorant mind
Of a boy
Weak
Lead by blind light
Lead deeper
Deeper
Deeper
Into a blind fate
The fog turns
Cold and wet
A shiver through
The boy, lost
Forever to never realize
That he is to be always
Lost within
Lead by the blind light
That is never seen
But always followed
-	by Undeademon