I wish to pleas the ones who want me not
Getting lost within the storming change -
I allow myself to fall.
Tearing apart, I fight, I cry,
Then silence.
All hell broke loose, but not a sound breaks from within
me.
The darkening void threatens to swallow me whole.
Scared and confused I walk on the path of the unknown.
Searching for an answer, a savior, a fraind -
Finding new truths, I'm closer to the end.
Shivering like a leaf, I looked him in the eye
Then, as if awaken from a deep slumber, I see the light
Still dormant I hear the birds on the trees
I smell the sweet sent of optimism
All that is beautiful is at my reach
Fake or not - it's here
I'm me
And yet another part is lost for good