Alone, is how you might feel all the time.
But that is not a reason good enough to die tonight.
Light hasn’t shined in the dark for years.
But is it because of the fear you hold so dear?
Years pass by and you struggle to see the road ahead,
Life can be weary, when lived all alone.
The sun is shining, but you don’t have the strength to see.
In another town, in another city,
Another heart weeps.
It’s never too late, but it can always be too early,
to give, to give in to the demons all around.
Alone is how you might feel all the time,
But today is not when you are supposed to die.