As the day shifts to night,

I can't help but think I'm falling apart.

It's the pain of living within a curse.

A mark that has filled me with broken dreams and fears.

I can't help but to cry the pain away.

The tears falling down in the darkness,

Representing the weakness inside.

But who can hear the unspoken?

My mind brings back memories I've been trying so hardly to forget.

Yet what can I do if it's so stuck to my head?

Falling asleep, fading out in the blue,

I begin to catch the freedom and I rest.

For the next night will be just the same...