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Walking in the dark


Walking in this dark, cold, and lonely world of mine The shady trees look at me like I’m fine I follow along the crumbling path Sink away into the suppressing wrath It takes me under, I can’t breathe Something is pulling me consistently These tears I cry are swallowing me whole I’ve seem to fallen in a dark hole Unlike Alice this won’t be fine I’m stuck in this hole and am too tired to climb I’ve been sad all along I’ll die here now because I lived my life all wrong.
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