The day passed in the shades of grey
The sky gets dark with every moment
Wandering in the courts of my own thoughts
I’m trying to find myself
I got stuck in the dead point
Unable to move in any direction
I need to catch my breath
And to reject my weaknesses
Every evening brings the emptiness
I want to go back to the times
When it brought the light
Which guided me through next day
Everything I believed in passed away
It means nothing now
I walk through my life
Groping my way in darkness
I talk to myself
I struggle against myself
But with every day
I get weaker
If there was some kind of a spark
A little light among the shadows
Maybe then I could believe
That I’m able to change anything...
