It’s dark and black with hardly any light,
The grey surrounds me and it’s all I see,
It’s hard to clearly think without my sight,
And I can’t stand the things in front of me.

It’s cloudy and it thunders loudly here,
I can’t hear any other sounds but these,
There are so many things that I do fear,
But nothing any other people see.

The clouds clear which starts bringing out the shine,
The light pours in giving rise to the life,
I see clearly, I think I will be fine,
I feel like I should just go get a wife.

I don't know what I will be doing now,
I know I'll end up figuring how.