There was nothing but night
I don't want to remember when
There was nothing but night
Don't make me go there again

Too many questions
Running through my brain
There were no answers
But I asked them again and again

I was dead inside
Life had no meaning for me
I was dead inside
It took God to rescue me

I was alone in the dark
Didn't believe I'd ever see the light
I cried out for help
But all I could see was night

My tailor made nightmare
I went to hell and back
My tailor made nightmare
But love got me back on track

I didn't think I deserved it
But people reached out to me
Pulled me out of the darkness
Showed me how special I could be

© Andrea Da Costa






"If you would be a real seeker after truth, it is necessary that at least
once in your life you doubt, as far as possible, all things."
~ Rene Descartes



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