The day has just begun when the night has ended.

Seeking some type of answers to an unbroken mystery.

Wishing for the best of others and the worst for thy self is unreal.

Competing for a spot that doesn't exist is the funniest part of the challenge.

Broken wings that can not fly shall become of me.

The saddest clues of life, I see them right in front of me.

Shall I be pleasant or be a mere disgrace for the rest of my life.

Lost with the thoughts of failure in my mind and guilt in my heart of the music that I just can't hear anymore.

Focusing on a painting that is blank making no point of the portrait just empty like me.

Words are meaningless in this situation of pain, regret, and horror.

The senses that I once had left me without any hesitation.

Making problems everyday for myself is that fair to me or is that my own secret motivation.

Climbing to the top so I can fall even harder that's my escape plan.

Running with my emotions I cry out finally in the hidden time of night.