The moon, a silent confidant in the night's embrace,
Rain, a soothing solace, its gentle grace.
Life feels a hell, a turmoil within,
Daylight, a haunting nightmare, where fears begin.
Sleep, my sanctuary, where solace gleams,
Death, a distant dream in my endless streams.
Happiness, a mirage, fleeting and brief,
Emptiness, the stark truth, beyond belief.
The moon's gentle glow, a constant guide,
Rain's soft patter, a haven, my inside.
Life's torment, the day's relentless strife,
Sleep's peaceful refuge, the thread of life.
Death's elusive allure, a beckoning call,
Happiness, an illusion, transient and small.
Emptiness, the truth, in moments spare,
A reality that echoes, when life's not fair.
