At night I creep
No sleep
Only I and the moon
I pray for the sun not to come soon
Creature of the shadows
Dead inside
From the light I hide
Conceiling my face from society
Consumed with anxiety
Never seeing the surface of sobriety
And why you ask
As a cloud of judgement you cast
For I have seen the darkest depths of my heart
Shaddered pieces
My soul teared apart
For which love I owe
Was it the heavenly father who on me chose to bestow
Or a dark force of evil
From the soils below?
Numb within
Cold and afraid
My tears like a beautiful cascade
In all its misery so peaceful and pure
My future ahead looks rugged and dim
Small and obscure
Will light ever again touch thy skin
Of this Im unsure
