I swim again through past
I'm overwhelmed by pain,
Scenes are moving fast
I feel like I'm in chain.

On a cold lonesome night
My soul is stuffed with grief
Where is my saving knight?
I've lost my last belief...

I sit alone and listen
My heart is wrapped in sadness
When moon begins to glisten
My mind is filled with madness.

The vibe of pain and terror
Is driving me insane
Am I the sorrow wearer?
I wait the tear of rain...

Tork Souad Diana

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/going-insane-3/