The darkess of the room,

brings about a dissappointing gloom.

Not one speck of light from the moon,

diminishes the everlasting doom.

Why must this gloom,

cover me with dispair?

Light cannot shine there.

Often it is too hard to bear.

Just can’t sit there and stare,

into the darkness of the room,

with no light from the moon,

and this depressing gloom.