No Room for Bad Moods

A dimension not far from where my mind plays
lies darkness I willingly forgo

It's not what lies ahead, but within, that scares me
as spite drafts through the corridors of my observation

Keen my mind yet still faults
knowing not how to manage
but yields knowing well the benefits

I can calmly pass the clouded door
for I know we will meet in the next
where it is light again