Simplyalice

Sometimes...without a Reason

Sometimes blinded by the brightness

Again I see a coat of darkness

Growing like a black monster

Luring into the hole of despair

 

Gasping for the air and breathe

Struggling to live behind the black beneath

My soul wanted to be saved

Fighting against the strong urge to be lured

 

Darkness embracing me tightly

Crying, soothing and comforting slowly

Spreading its vigor and tentacles

Confining within burning circles

 

Steadily the melancholy is creeping in

No purpose, no sunlight to be seen

Feeling helpless in a trapped prison

All happening without a reason!