_______for the soul.

This bitter sweet melancholy thats engulfed me rattles me,scares me.
The feeling of being utterly powerless when your adversery seems.....to be kryptonian.
You wanna give up,it only seems fair to do yourself a favour,
Fightin is only gonna do you more harm than good, or so you might think.
The nyt is darkest just before dawn, when the sun will be brightest, warmest, sweetest but....
Its takin its toll, feels like your hearts being stabbed with a thousand red-hot
needles.
You become weak,u r in despair n just when all seems lost......REDEMPTION!