There’s a figure in the dark that you just can't quite make out,

A guy huddled in a corner deep within the blackness of his life

Deep within the hardships and mistakes he endures

Overwhelmed by memories, memories that bite and try to keep pulling him further down.

Things appear hopeless, he feels all alone,

Like no cares, like everything he does is a mistake.

In spite of the deep blackness of the corner he's in, there’s a tiny speck of light in the distance.

Curiosity takes over, and he manages to get up enough strength to see what the speck is.

The closer he gets, he begins to identify the speck more, the darkness starts to recede, and a figure appears in much like the state he is in, but there is one thing different about this figure, his new support system, this figure despite being in a hopeless state, is there waiting for him with open arms.

Showing him that he is not alone and will not have to go about life blindly in the dark.

No matter what happens, the guy will never again be alone in the dark corners of his life.

He will never again be blinded by the darkness of his mistakes.

He now has a support system.