In a vault
no way out.
Screams,
echoing madly.

A Light,
at the far end.
It frightens,
and draws me.

A Darkness,
holding me back.
I struggle,
but cannot move.

The Light,
it beckons me.
To draw nearer,
but I am held tight.

I scream,
not a cry of despair.
But a cry for help.
The Light draws nearer.

The Darkness,
tightens it’s hold.
The Light,
seeks to pull me away.

In the midst,
of a colossal battle,
between Light and Darkness.
Fought over me.

I clutch,
the Darkness tighter.
Unaware,
I had been clinging to it.

The Light,
asks me,
“do you wish to be free?”
I answer, “yes.”

The Darkness,
screams.
Gripping me more tightly
than before.

I take,
a deep breath.
and let go.
I fall.

I land,
on a Rock,
but it does not
hurt.

I glance up,
the Light all around me.
I rest,
in comfort.

The Light,
pulls me to my feet.
“follow me” it says,
and I obey.