Where can I turn on a desperate night?
All the things I fear come into the light,
Dancing around me, at the edge of my sight.
So cold and alone.
My doubts and regrets grate on my soul.
What can I do?
How to become whole?
Hope, my demon, leaves me this night,
The only comfort I find.
My mind and heart scream their desperation.
But who hears?
It echoes. So cold and alone.
I struggle through minutes, pleading for an end.
My prayers are not answered; they have never been.
Fate's playground, my heart, beats without meaning.
The world has turned gray, devoid of all feeling.
I struggle to breath, but why do I struggle?
Life's a wheel, each haunting returning.
Life's a cage, keeping me yearning.
Alone.