DARK

Dark and damp in this world of mine,
Cold chills running through my spin.

Lost and confused no sense of direction,
Wishing I can soon live my resurrection.

No words to be said,
Stuck in my head.

No light can be seen or found,
Mind not resting due to a constant pound.

Blind by the dark no one else here,
Hoping I can hear your voice my dear.

Knowing now it will never arrive,
I lay here with no reason to strive.