White

Poem about being lost and forsaken

White halls, white walls
And through it all
The siren sings
Closer to dark Dis it brings.

Ever wand’ring, ever searching,
Through the silent halls they’re lurching
Bleached white castle, now forever
Hiding secrets, traps so clever.

Here I am, and here I’ll stay
Never to see the light of day.
I hear the golden siren song,
Now I know; here I belong.

Forced to live in fear and lie,
If truth’s revealed, surely I die
I cry out now, for holy light
But all He gives is endless night