Sorrow

I'm lying on my bed, crying tears of sorrow,
outside, the moon is covered by dark clouds,
not a single star is seen.
Thoughts are flying in my head,
like black birds over a black sea,
a bottomless deep, of tears of sorrow,
made by desperation and need,
filled with fear and hatred.
It's pulling me down, down in the sorrow,
I'm alone, without help,
I can't get free.
I will soon disappear in the deep.