Feeling drowsy after the end of the day,
Trying my best to hear, but I failed.
For a quite long time I am trying to say,
A boat in the sea will never be sailed!
I am drowning myself in an ocean of slumber,
Drowning in deeper, finally in the core of dark.
To the upcoming fate, I must have to surrender,
Turning off the light, even its last spark.
If I want to take the account of life,
I will get no hope except the sorrow.
Every time fighting with the strife,
Finally I see nothing is left for tomorrow.
My journey through last slumber will begin,
From that I will never come back again.
'(Rhyme Scheme 'ababcdcd efefgg')' —> You mean a Shakespearean sonnet because that is what it is, its schematic; 12 lines of iambic pentameter and in the end a couplet. (^_^) Great write due to its distressing nature.