I pause a moment for reflection Ponder this peaceful benediction While all that surrounds me Is benign
It seems I've lost my inspiration My last artistic motivation The only thing, I have enough of, Is time
I whisper to myself that everything is gonna be alright tomorrow Though I have nothing left, if I can make it through the night My soul will be at peace and Ill go on
Its bitter cold and I am hurting It's been a long road that's for certain Bereft of aid, Ill climb this mountain Alone
Antagonistic winds cut through me relentless I scream aloud "Dear God I am helpless!" But there are none to hear my desperate cries But the stones
