Helpless in the sight of Darkness

What happens next, I can’t control,

It’s like a cold hand has reached in and crushed my soul,

Everything seems so bleak and unclear,

I can’t pull myself together, I’m filled with fear,

The light at the end of the tunnel is fading into darkness,

There’s no space for joy or bliss,

Only this bleakness that terrorises and haunts me,

There’s nothing optimistic to see,

I’m trying not to give up hope,

I can’t just sit and mope,

But what can I do,

Other than sit here in this room.