Can't Stand The Light

All my life depression through childhood abuse I've suffered to point of
Teenage years wasted should been out living the dream years as a young man all gone locked behind closed
doors
Drawn curtains never allowing the day In, couldn't stand the light slept from dawn to dust then to be awake while everybody else was sound asleep
It seems since my wife has departed, I'm slowly being dragged back Into that way odd hours I
keep
Those who abuse have no Idea the scares they leave their victims the way they destroy their lives leaving them with memories that never fade not even with
the passing of
time