People are not all that they seem,
streams of lowered self-esteem.
Darkness running through and through,
constantly running into you.
Hopelessness keeps you up,
you are falling into a rut.
A puddle of despair
appears out of thin air.
Going on fumes,
I'm nothing to you!
Anger reaches its peak,
frustration is a treat.
You cry out all of your tears,
fear surpassing all things real.
You look up out of the pit,
a twinge of light makes a hit.
Finally, a breath of fresh air,
makes all things plainly clear.
Out of the darkness, into the light,
no more freights in the midst of night.