A Part of Me Lives In Darkness
A part of me lives in darkness,
Afraid to come out, thinking it's useless,
Useless to live a life,
Even if there is no strife.
Confliicts surround us no matter where we go.
While you think things will be pure as snow.
I think of all the negativity,
Not always thinking of the purity.
"No outcome is good" I think.
I tell myself my life is down the sink.
Drained of all the sureness,
A part of me lives in darkness.
I feel so uncapable,
Like I've never been stable;
Stable to think things good,
I'd sneak out and roam the neighborhood.
A part of me lives in darkness,
Never having awareness.
What will the out come be?
I don't know, I don't take the time to see.
They tell me I know better,
But then I'd feel "under the weather".
A part of me lives in darkness,
Feeling like it's useless.
I'd end up rebelling,
feeling like my mind is swelling.
Chaos turning around and around me,
Like it knows no boundry.
Darkness...Darkness...Darkness
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