Life is trudging on
And I'm stumbling along
the zeal of life growing dim
In a forest of trees
Each taking their swap at me
Their branches scrathing and tearing
And cutting me down
I continue on
the warm glow slowly fades
All around turns grey
The skip in my step
The gleam in my eye
Gone with the light
As I carry on along this path
The dark seeps into my pores
Numbly walking on
If I fall
The fight to get up could be the end
Clumsily, feet hitting stones
the cold and dark engulfs me
It hollows out my soul
The shell is stumbling on
