Like a moth drawn to the light,
Now sucked into the deep darkness of despair,
The fight to the light is lost,
I battle for air.

My blood is overuled by a genetic code,
It impedes the light and brings darkness,
Will power lost through the veins,
It brings a familiar closeness.

The sparks of electricity promise hope,
Which ends in a downward spiral of where I once was,
It is what I am,
I battle my flaws.

My heart saddens,
Seas begin to fall,
The salt shows the shame,
My mind knows it all.