HELP ME?

What do you do when you have ran out of choices?
What do you really wish for when all you ever achieved is burried?
What do you think of when your mind is empty?
What do you want more when everything you wanted is taken?
The devil keeps you awake at night
Your own shadows smiles at you
Your doll become your sole partner
And your desires are all burnt away
Nobody knows what you really need
Or maybe what pain you really feel
So,what do you really do?
When you are locked in your own thoughts.
And your heart has no love left.
I’m stuck in this mad
I’m slowly sinking
I don’t know what to do.
Please,help me!