Darkness, Cold, Emptiness, and Fear
Things i live with in this pit of despair
A monster that hungers for más each day
A mother as cold as the ground where i sleep
No light to guide me as i wonder along
No warmth to surround me as i shiver in the cold

The beast within me pounds away
Pulling, poking, ripping, and tearing
My soul crumbles a little each day
Cold eyes stare at me with disgust and indifference

I reach for her to hold me
She turns and throws me away
I grab on to her to heal me
She hurts me even more
I plead with her to make the pain stop
She punishes me and sends me back to the dark

The sun blinds...