Why?..
When the clouds gloss over the sunlight, and the moon appears
Then it calls to me
When desperation finds her way,
There is nothing left to hold on to
When to hope is what you fear today,
There is noting left to be
When the agony is taking the overhand,
It is a sinister night that lays upon you
When your heart is shattered by the pain,
It’s a vacant touch that can utterly destroy
Nothing left to feel but the appalling pain of the heart
Nothing left to live for in your idle, hallow mind,
But yet, you stay
Why?
A question asked one to many times,
When the clouds gloss over the sunlight, and the moon appears