The moments are passing.
The days are dwindling.
I've lost who I'm being.
I've forgotten who I'm becoming.
The lies forever surround me.
The false truth chokes like a weed.
Darkness consumes me and all that I see,
Creating the pain in all that I'll be.
The joy in life is blocked from my sight.
I'm forever encompassed in the dark of night.
At the end of the tunnel, there is no light.
But I hold on to love with all of my might.
And I'm not letting go,
No, not quite
