The night has been long.
I have been cold forever.
Alone in the dark forever.
Buried in the emptiness without light or voice.
But the dawn is coming.
The dawn is coming and I can see it.
Even though it hasn't arrived.
Everything until now will be worth it.
I say it to myself again.
While the dawn is coming.
No monsters will be hiding.
No sounds will be unknown.
No silence, only birdsong.
No Hell, only light.
As the dawn is coming.
The days go by, and it gets easier.
The days go by, and I get stronger.
The days go by, and I feel lighter.
The days go by, and I keep surviving.
And I see the dawn is coming.
There are reasons I'm taking medication. They're called "other people." - Me, displaying my anti-social tendancies