From the Dark

Surrounded by dark and cold stone I am
 What is this place? What am I doing here?
 All is silent, all is so still
 I feel the stones coldness against my back
 Am I awake or is this a dream?
 I cannot tell, my eyes see nothing at all
 Am I alive or is this my death?
 I feel no wind, nor can I hear any sounds
 The air is so cold, the air is so damp
 Oh could it be I am inside my own tomb?
 Is this the end of my existence?
 I cannot see; darkness is everywhere
 Numb by the pain, I try to move
 From my bed of stone, from this cold lonely vault
 I must escape, I have to get out
 Slowly I arise
 ...No memories...
 Suddenly I see a glimpse of light
 I slowly move towards the enticing light
 ...The light...
 So distant and pale blue it glows
 It seems to fade away before my very eyes
 ...No memories...
 I walk through the dark
 I must reach the light
 Before it disappears into the pitch black
 That surrounds me
 Tired steps, stumbling on
 Through the dark, for the light
 I'm getting closer
 I'm almost there
 Will it reveal the truth?
 Show me where I am?
 Bleeding steps, from the dark, finally I am there
 Out from the dark, into the light
 I stand outside, feeling the wind on my face
 My body aches, my mind is tired
 With fear I gaze on the landscape before my eyes
 In ruins it lays, a forsaken place
 A desolate ground under the stars up above
 In silence I stand, staring alone
 Into the night sky...