The Light
White light consumes me, corrupts my clouded mind.
I look toward the broken skies.
Sheltered in envy, shrouded in emptiness
I finally feel that I am blessed.
Remain in torment or remain alive.
Surpass the violence and then you'll see the light.
I chose forgiveness just to survive.
No longer blind in life, now I see the light.
No sense in hatred that I plagued my life before.
I am not angry anymore
Out there in darkness, I never could believe
I needed you to rescue me.
