SURRENDER
I have drawn a conclusion
From my everlasting strife
No matter what I cling to
I'll still lose my life
Days and nights without end
Cut into my soul
Pouring out the contents
While my extremities grow cold
I feel worthless to myself and
My hands know not fruit
I have given up my spirit
For a worthless pursuit
Struggling with angels and
Demons within my mind
It is hopeless; I surrender
To the darkness sweet sublime
RJC March 8, 1995