In the depths of struggle, we search for a way
To overcome the obstacles that come each day
We try and we try, with all of our might
To rise above the darkness and shine with new light

But troubles they linger, like shadows on the wall
Refusing to leave, they echo through it all
We dig and we dig, trying to find a place
To bury our worries and hide our troubled face

But still they persist, like a nagging little voice
Whispering doubts and fears, a haunting, mournful choice
We need a new plan, a fresh strategy to cope
To silence the whispers and find a peaceful scope

Tactics never grow
Troubles in a hole