Dark clouds form above me, full of grief only tears to quench my thirst. Bound in depressionâs grip. Sadness leads to anger, followed by bitterness. What brought this pain upon me? How long will it last this time? A temporary smile, wonât last through the night. If they only knew the hell that I go through. They donât even care. In this dark cold night, there is a warming light. Youâre outstretched arms, surround me now, grasped in youâre nail scarred hands. You really care! Jesus youâll wipe my tears away.