At Three | End at Four

The darker day,
The darkest the night.

The sadness descends,
Anyone watching my plight?

My mind wanders,
Looks for question unanswered.

They remain stagnant,
And welcome the darkness.

Trying to refrain,
With thunderous energy spent.

Not the body,
But purely the mind.

A battle unseen,
Smile on the outside.

The storm begins,
The piercing light approaches.

Darkness I prefer,
The light I need.

And this battle,
Beneath will it subside.