Apart from falling can there be anything worse
The day has begun to seem night
Every sight the evil pleasure
Where has the light gone

A stampede of thoughts
Confused, helpless and scared
The time is ticking too fast
Yet the will does not seem to move past

Why have you come, old
This feeling oh so good yet surely so wrong
What pill, drug or cure can be attained
Tell or forever be ******

The evil that is fought
Seems to never be weakened
Unless something comes in between
Yet what may arrive

Hate and love that marries each other
Bore an offspring that is prepared to destroy
Yet also feels compassion to healing
Where shall the good be placed

A thousand pleas
Destroy the evil within
A million prayers
Heal the wounds forever