The night brings agony & pain, The nightmares are brought to life. Holding back my tears, I keep moving with my pride. The darker it gets, the slower it breeds, It's choking me hard, it's dragging me beneath. The voices grow loud It grows shrill, It makes me bleed, it makes me ill. The abyss of silence absorbs me in, "I'm deformed, & I'm crippled" Still, I stand, I smile & I try. I will fall, I will cry, Never shall I fade, There's no way to evade. The thought of sleeping, In your arms, makes my day, Gives me hope to find a way. The Catastrophic Mind
