The Heart's Dungeon

There's a solemn room in my heart

It's cold year round and rather dark

I keep the key held in my lungs

And breathe it out once nights' begun

An exiled place I've feared to tread

A place where all my hopes lay dead

As long as the stars hang in the sky

I visit the place my truths stand by

On these endless night endeavors

My daytime smile from me is severed

I cling to nothing in this space

This horridly unforgiving place