A tear drop falls but no one sees The sadness that grows As she grieves. The sun is gone, the night is here, She hides alone With only fear. Not the darkness of the night, The impending doom Just within her sight. She's so tired of all of this Wants it to go, Wants only bliss. Death seems a good choice, To get away To find her voice. There's nothing anymore, No open windows, No unlocked Doors To find an escape From this life she lives This barren landscape That has held her here Tied her down The darkness so near. She stops short She's found it, Her one simple retort; I live my life as my own.