Existential Warfare (you are not alone)

Basically I channeled a bunch of despair into this. It's not exactly finished but I can't bring myself to continue it.

 It's nights like these when it all comes back to me, no rhyme or reason, no nothing is after me, but

 my veins still ache, what was my mistake and now with every waking moment I go

 down to the gutter where these thoughts belong

 float through the rainwater with every song

 I don't know if this is where I belong

 But I'm so sick

 Of being forced

 To act

 So

 Strong

 No, No!

 And the stars make it all seem stranger, and there was never any real danger

 And if I could stop thinking, if I could just float,

 You'd find me in the river, no jacket, no boat

Chorus

Won't the night take me away?

Can there be another way?

Have we given up the ?

Will you stay with me tonight?

And we'll be each other's

Light.

Author's Note

Unfinished