Looking out on the day below

Nothing but doom and sorrow

Everyday, it’s exactly the same

Am I sure it’s really tomorrow?

My only source of light are the glowing poles above

My eyes always fully adjusted

To this present gloom all around

With this world, i’m always disgusted 

But then I realize something rather profound

That my inner world is only a reflection

And with this, everywhere begins to look a little brighter

I begin to see myself as perfection

Little by little, things get brighter and brighter

How could this have been so plain?

All I had to do was look within and smile

And say goodbye to all of my darkness and pain