All Alone in this Miserable World
Reaching Inside for my Inner Strength
Incessantly Searching for The Unknown
Various Nightmares Creep Ahead
Each Soul Slowly Tormented
Realizing The Cruel Dementia
Obvious Eruptions Violently Occur
Flipping Through Each Memory
Trying to grasp any Connection
Even though the process is Diminished
As I reach back for My Strength
Restless, Tears Quickly Fall
Silence is all that surrounds Me
It's Just Me, and my River Of Tears.