~Dead Light~

Fallen from the highest
I see only dark;
my dream becoming nightmare,
death my only want.

See the light; so distant,
I see more than shadow.
My hope becoming failure,
wish for only closer death.

Into the blackness, fall,
want for faster death
but never comes, only;
blackness nears, my single call.

What dream is this,
so nightmare in its calming?
Why the black of hollow's end
never makes it known?

I see not the floor of hollow,
and bring a death, so sure it will,
but death will never answer me;
why must I suffer so?