Why must life go on forever like the sea,
never ending and vast.
Dark and as mysterious as the night.
Life i have found is nothing.
Nothing is to be explored unless all your willing to find is pain,
Even the most simplest of joys can be turned dark like the sea in a moment.
Depression slowly dragging you into it's depths,
drowning you slowly.
Not allowing any light past it's surface,
keeping you trapped underneath.
