Melancholic Night

Moonlight conquer the darkness

And the roaring sound of wind is heard

Yet, still not enough to fill the soul's emptiness—

A chaotic mind, a bloody thoughts in head.

Tears sparkle in the lighted part of the room

And silhouette of body is vividly seen.

Silence—sometimes mean peace or doom

Suicide, can be a crime or sin.

A prisoner who's free of crime

Yet found guilty for doing none

Jailed in a monstrous dark room throughout the time,

Not fearing the monsters for being one.