As I lay down in the stillness of the dark,
Counting the seconds, minutes and hours.
These problems that sprung like wild weed
Still haunt and choke me.
I used to think I was so strong,
With all my ideals and dreams.
But where are they now I asked.
Where are they now?
Naive I was before,
Naive I will continue to be.
Maybe it is time for me to grow and change.
Rethink what I stand for.