Life is full of questions.

Though not all come with answers,

I still find myself asking:

What do you do when life closes in on you?

What do you do when the colors of your world drainaway?

What do you do when freedom's bells don't ring

And all hope fades?

What do you do when pain outweighs joy?

What do you do when nothing feels real?

And how do you feel when your senses fail?

How do you escape the silence?

How do you know when you've had enough?

And where do you go when you have nothing to look forward onto?

Is this when we enter and become one with the shadows of darkness?