You search

You search the world for yourself
The highest clouds,
the deepest caves.
The darkness of death,
The desires of heart,
The urge of acceptance.
You search the candles of hope, only to be burnt by its flames
You once looked at the light,
but now the it stings your eyes.

The night is your companion.
loneliness you have over for dinner
You sleep without dreams
and call it rest.

Dreams, desire, destiny,death
Destruction, despair, delirium.

Delirium, who was born delight.
Yes, i belive thats the sentence i was looking.
Delirium, who was born delight.

So what are you now?
Do you delight?
Or are you just delirious?