• In the middle of the night,
    the darkness consumes me,
    I feel afraid.
    When the storm comes,
    the rain heals me,
    the problem delayed.
    I tell no one about me at all,
    I fear if I do my life shall fall,
    into a deep dark hole of despair,
    and no one at all, ever, will care.
    So in the shadows I sit, and wait,
    just to find out if this is really my fate.