“Document 009 ("This goes through my head every day")”,
You claim the darkness.
I heard you say it
And try to prove it
You claim the darkness.
You may be tired
And out-of-breath
But you’ve never known the real feeling
You claim the darkness.
If you thought more
Or if your claim was true
You would know we are in it together
And could lift each other out—
But you’ve no idea what lies in it.