Dark Dark Dark

In the darkest place
The Clock Strikes 1 am
And so begins the darkest hour
Cold and dark all alone no person no sound no place nobody around
I am the only thing lost in this place never to be found.
There are no lights to be found where I stay.
The surface is foreign and all the lands are barren
The skies painted a solid black
Now the Clock strikes 2 am
And I remain in the same spot and in the same place.
With nobody around
With sound of my breath the only sound to sooth me
Pretty soon I start counting breathes still I fall asleep
When I awake the Clock strikes 10 pm
Still dark I go back to Sleep

I find this kinda boring myself tell me what you think