Sulking in the shadow Of continual despair, Everything that I know Falls from my hands into air
Open spaces calling For me to run and escape, My feet failing, falling I can't leave this sullen place.
As I look to the sky And wonder of tomorrow, As I so wish to die Put end to today's sorrow.
When shadows turn darkest, I awake... Blinding light, becomes my sweet escape.
I had the first quatrain written already, and I decided to wing it and just throw down whatever came out first. No real feeling was put into this, or it would have been better.