As the sunsets on shattered hopes and dreams
The moon brings with it tears and insecurities
Visions of a desolate existence come in streams
In the dark, Pride and Strength become pointless vanities
Visages of a broken past haunt with their chilling screams
As happy memories become nothing but a string of parodies
Snuggling into my pillow hoping to find comfort
Try as I might, there is none to be found
The night stretches into a bleak eternity
Silver tears continue to march on without a sound
Desperately trying to hold onto my emotional stability
As my personal Demons win round after round
With the rising sun, I open my eyes and dry my tears
Ever grateful to have survived another night
Rising from my bed, I shoulder my fears
Praying for the strength to not lose this fight