Darkness Cries

In the darkness…I do lie…waiting for death but

I can not die.

I was once pure and serene, now I wish only to kick and scream.

In the darkness…I do cry…calling for death

but he will not rise.

Death is my wish.

Death is my prayer.

Why must I live in such terror?

I need a light to guide me out of this endless night.

Be my light.

Be my prayer.

End it now…I’m not scared.