Sadness, depression and fear,
Hold hands,
Hold each other dear.
They hold your heart,
Deep under water.
A thunderbolt and the pelting of rain,
And the world turns gray.
Your heart, struggling to get free,
A violin plays it's fighting melody.
Deep and murky fog surrounds your feet,
Almost swallowing you whole,
Nothing to see, to feel, nothing at all,
Except the stark cold enveloping your heart,
And your soul...
