In the middle of the night, the monsters inside me fight. My mind not at ease till daylight. Is this what they call "it serves you right?".

Regrets fills up my mind, darkness surrounds my sight. Why can't I do anything right? I am already losing my will to fight. These monsters are tearing me up inside.

When will I see the light that will fill up my soul to fight? There's always war at night. I'm getting tired of this fight. Is...