Covered by the darkness which consumes me
gray, dreary, bearing no incandescence
waiting for the day to shine once more
but still held back due to conditions imposed
due to some unforeseeable force of nature
which exists yet the doppler couldn't predict
it becomes an obstacle to find my way out
I'm starting to think I'm part of that dark sky
should i hold on i know its only a bad night
i know there will be many others to come
and i cant suffice because its inevitable
but just as many of these bad nights there are
there will be many good nights that will arise
good nights that will allow me to illuminate
these black nights that i dread severely
not because im alone but because of knowledge
i have knowing that tears will rain down
that harsh winds will thrust across in rage
storms will devastate the value of living
as the sea level rises wiping away everything
clearing cares and morals that are upheld
by the very same moon that is sitting up top
that same moon that fills my soul in relation
