A WORLD

So dark that it can naver be seen
so cold its heart breaks,and is shaddered
to every willing soul to let go
so comfused that it destroys every dream
and so broken,left with just a pigment of life deep
down inside,hidden from everyone
protected but yet is being destroyed from the thoughts
of madness that fill its mind
standing there,but can not be seen
blessed with such courage,and strength
but yet still fears,and is still weak
lying in the black that over laps every
single peice of happiness
heading for the light,but cant see.
sadness has blinded its sight
cant be saved but still insists on screaming
insists on fighting a war that cant be won
insits on getting back up when it has fallen down
building the courage it was blessed with
finding the strength inside.
it will die trying to escape a world
of nothing,a world of black,a world of
depression
a world that it has lived all its life
one it is trapped within.
waiting for the day it dies
the day it will finally be sat free from
this world that has nothing but grief to give.