Darkness

As the sun sinks into the horizon; my world slips into darkness.
As the dim moonlight illuminates my path; I embark on this melancholic walk of life ruminating into the future.
Blinded to what the future holds; everything else seems behind the blinds.
As one blind leads another blind; I can only be lead through this dark walk of my life.
My tears are slipping down my cheeks; my life is torn as I take this slip.
No one can save me from this fall; I can only pick myself up yet again.
Can I just remain fallen?
Wei Wen