all these aching feelings are trouble within my soul
they’re inconvenient and fail to make me whole
if they were understood instead of foreign woes
i think i’d celebrate and make peace out of these foes
but how does one go about and manage all this sin
when what lies beneath my ugly heart brings chaos deep within
once innocence lay high above, now darkness seems to win
when i peer deep inside myself, i sputter and i spin
if somehow i could reconcile the darkness with the light
somehow reach above what’s wrong and recognize what’s right
i’m drawn towards an apparition that longs to holds me tight
but it’s dark and cold and sinister; it keeps me from the fight
i know the truth lies within as the mist surrounds my being
and i’m not sure i can believe exactly what i’m seeing
the shadows begin to dim; a single light is beaming
is that the truth i seek inside, this fire within me gleaming
i take a chance, reach out my hand; it’s shaky, thin, translucent
sadness envelopes the scene; as i get closer to this fluence
the energy begins to grow, through my fingers in their truance
i will not forbid them from connecting with this power
and once they’ve finally passed on through, the sparks begin to shower
lighting up the surrounding scenes with brightness that makes me cower
i advert my eyes before they start to see spots that last for hours
as the bright light shines and gives me strength, i rise up from my knee
the emotions that were once so black are hidden by a noble tree
its branches sway within the blast that has forged a bright blue sea
and the chaotic mess i once was in has commenced to set me free