The desolation of dark
Has caught me in its snare
Making me just inert
Who has nothing left to care

Now walking on the streets
I keep following my shadow
Thinking about the sham grounds
which have made me so shallow

Ample amount of love
Is exactly what I am lacking
And no one by my side
To convince me "Yes I am backing"

Solitary in my misfortune
I am seeking for some tending
But got just hebetude
Which made me more offending

Now that I have no felicity and
Nothing left to lend
I am penning down the sorrows
And waiting for the end