Smiles and laughter,
they no longer seem to sound.
Always in a world softer,
darkness caves in all around.

Seperated, heavy from light,
the balance now torn apart.
Boring into a soul at fight,
slowly blurring wrong and right.

A hopeful soul now forlorn,
Joyful insides now empty.
A being weak and worn,
Can you hear the plea to be free?