Losing it at the speed of sound,
This is where it could have begun.
A disappearance of sorrow and pain,
the long lost feeling of belonging once again.

Oh, how I wish it to be more than a dream,
The thoughts, these thoughts of joy.

Sadness grows again, and I know I will not win.
Enveloping darkness devouring.
Deep and quietly it pierces,
pierces my shell of hopes and dreams.