In my darkest hour
The sun never rose
Inky blackness enveloped my soul
Reached the lowest of a series of lows
In my darkest hour
The future was hidden
Wrapped in a cloak of sadness
The road to redemption forbidden
In my darkest hour
I was bloated and restless
A once joyful life a burden
My thoughts a shambolic mess
In my darkest hour
I prayed like a child
Sick of feeling unwell
The seed of health grown wild
In my darkest hour
I saw the right thing to do
The reason for never losing hope
The reason is you
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