Sorrow courses through my veins From my heart where self-doubt reigns I do not want to face tomorrow With its promise of fresh pains I canβt stand this constant sorrow Choking me in iron chains And dragging me through icy seas Of anguish through which I cannot row And tossing me on ragged knees Onto a shore of miseries
Sometimes I feel that I will drown In tempests of my own design Or in serotonin ups and downs Raging in my shadowed mind In this state I cannot see How to row to safer shores Or drain the sorrow from my veins Or feel at peace with life once more
But was I ever truly well? Or is that the past I wish to see? As I hear the tolling of the bell Of my desperate heart and destiny