Help!

Its night
and I fight
in the hope of new light,
but its still dark

Out of race
Out of space
Drowning in
a silent disgrace,
I walk and its still dark

Walking in town
when voices are down
silence prevails
and death hails

When every tomorrow
is like a bundle of sorrows
and the life that you borrow
is not yours

When someone on your side
Rips ur souls wide
and you still decide
to continue your stride

And you walk alone
as a moving stone
and reach your abode
to boil and explode.