Isolation

Black thoughts of isolation
Constant destruction of one's own life
Just a thought
The end of everything
Surrounded by the fear
Of being alone in the end
Nothing can express the instant
That is behind life
Something that comes
From another place
Nothing is good
No colour emerges from darkness
Black thoughts of isolation
Constant destruction of one's own life
The madness prevails in terror
But for now the sun will dawn again