It just comes oh so, natural.
When the blanket of darkness envelopes, we pull it closely to keep those things at bay.
No one can understand why we do, it's a reaction; even we don't know what's at play.
It is a part of life that we think keeps the good inside, all of the evil away.
Then there was someone who seen a glint of light piercing through the murky cloud.
Helping others in such a way, they didn't know it started to open the shroud.
The words that spilled forth were such a reflection of another, it hit so profound.
Outside the comfort of the vale; feels like every second I'm gasping for a breath.
The comforts of this affliction finds a way for me to see beyond the realm of death.