The seasons are changing My heart feels weary My footsteps unsteady Just a little longer Everyone seems to say But my lungs donβt wanna stay It feels so dry It feels so numb The dulling of senses Running in the dark I want to hide Make myself small Because at least then I wouldnβt have to fight so long Tell me itβs over But donβt turn on the lights Because I prefer to face my monster at night -KC (Blackout)