Fallen

I am consumed by dark thoughts,

When nothing is wrong.

They find a way,

To fill me up in desolation,

Tear through bright skies,

Rip away the love,

And blind my eyes from the light.

I am consumed by a dark life.

The sun will no longer beseech,

The love I will no longer obtain,

And the life as I know,

Will crumble beneath me,

Leaving me to my inevitable fall.