Waking in the dark,

Struggling to find light.

But what's there to see?

The day is always night.

A world full of people,

but here, I'm alone.

What once was soul,

Is not wimply bone.

A fish out of water,

A bird on the ground.

Trapped; lost; confused;

With no escape to be found.

Mind in a knot,

Tears stream down.

Every moment, a struggle.

Every second, a frown.

The demons all gather,

To witness my fight.

But what's there to see?

The day is always night.