Gloom sets over, sky bursts into tears... Hell breaks lose and I sink in the puddle of blue. I look for happiness... I look for calm... I look for peace... I look for me... But I see dark...darker than thee... I see gloom, breaking free... I wish it to end...for it to cease. I wish...I wish...I wish. P.S.- They say," Man proposes, God disposes.“ So far, so true. Sent from Catch Notes for Android https://catch.com