The White Ghoul

Her white hand grasps mine
as I step into the night.
Her white light blinds my eyes.
I can not hide.
Into the unknown
and no turning back.
I can't remember anything.
There's no way out.
I don't know where I'm from.
I see a door inside her eyes.
Calling, I follow her voice.
A silent, cold and deadened face.
I know nothing and nothing will remain.