I Think I Need Help

In the golden night, The sun so bright, It covers the stars and moon. Where am I whence I were not, Lost in a sea of words and gloom. I went to the left, which was right, So why am I sitting here, standing? Up is down but all around, To put it straight forward, not demanding. My hands are tied, so I cant type, To let you know what’s happening. I know this is wrong, so it is right, There’s no use arguing, Somewhere I am not, Where I will always be, If I were blind I could see, The darkness so brightly shining. I Think I need help.