My soul

Behold with the sorrows and depression, my soul,
you weep bitterly on the dark nights as wolf weeps on nights.
Stick with uncontrollable pain as insect got stuck in spider’s web, neither to come in nor to come out
Everything becomes darker and darker, 
no light to get in nor to pass through.
yet follow it, my soul.
Expectations breaks,
Incapable of making decisions, 
Emotions become a poem,
Everything becomes doom,
Things appear hard,
Thinking becomes complex,
The mind becomes numb,
The heart becomes fragile,
Get tangle with contradictory beliefs,
yet take it, my soul.
Follow,mingle, get surrender with it,
It's just period like seasons of weather, it must end, my soul.