To live life the way i wanted
was the purpose of this life i was granted...
I walk along the strip
watching the sunset dip...
Cursed by the lack of the number 24
but then not wanting because...
Oh the knowledge
That things often disappear...
The Dark use to shade me when i was hurt, It use...
Black is all i see
I look for light...
Late at night while I am sleeping.
They come to my bed creeping...
My past haunts me
Try as i might...
I need help desperately
To understand this feeling...
I awake from my slumber with eyes full of sleep...
Fighting
No end is near...
The rain pounds
against the windows...