Melancholic Night
Moonlight conquer the darkness
And the roaring sound of wind is heard
Yet, still not enough to fill the soul's emptiness—
A chaotic mind, a bloody thoughts in head.
Tears sparkle in the lighted part of the room
And silhouette of body is vividly seen.
Silence—sometimes mean peace or doom
Suicide, can be a crime or sin.
A prisoner who's free of crime
Yet found guilty for doing none
Jailed in a monstrous dark room throughout the time,
Not fearing the monsters for being one.