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In this bleak, bleak night,
When there is nothing but mourning,
No hope in sight,
All you wish for is the sun of morning.

But, it never seems to come,
Stuck forever in this night of endless pain,
Forever more to feel glum,
Trying to become happy, it’s all in vain.

Feelings of loneliness creeping in
Lost in the pit of despair,
Feel as if you’ll never win,
All is needed is someone to care.

No one bothers though,
They all laugh or ignore,
Making you feel so low,
You hide away, closing the door.

Trying your best to maintain
What is left of your pitiful life,
Wishing that one day you will gain
Some sort of end to all of your strife.