Dark and Light

The Dark room watches as I try to sleep

Tossing and turning as their eyes pierce my mind

Darkness watches closely waiting for it's time

to take my soul along with everything that is mine

Things are vanished which i can't fine anywhere

the house laughs because it knows where they've gone

It's got possession and control over the things i need

they are things in my life i know i will never see again

Light is taking everything i love while they grow into life

as the dark holds me back to watch them succeed

While i fall into a lonely like filled with debt

Where my kitchen utensils will give me comfort

The clouds look down at me with pop corn just watching

waiting for the ending, will it be happy or sad?

How dramatic will me death be?

Crying until i just grow weak and die, or will i just stop in the middle of the road?

What is all this planned for and when will it end?

Was there even a point to it all?