My twisted soul can no longer fly,
Darkness rips at my blinding eyes,
I’ll wait for the sun to rise up someday,
To give me light so I won’t be afraid
Everyday I wait for the sun to rise,
To gift me happiness,
A reason to smile.
While I wait, I break a little more,
These fragements shall lie deep in my core,
My eyes can’t wait to see the bright sunshine,
They wait patiently, imagining a scene divine.
I’ll wait till my tears are full to the brim,
But I can’t drown my demons,
They know how to swim.
I’ll wait for the light,
To lead me out of the dark,
I’ll wait to hear the sugar sweet song of a lark.