If this is the light I see,
then shine it brighter in my path.
For what I behold,
is not reality, or dreams.
Give my your sight,
so I can see through fire!
And give me your pain,
so I can see the death!
This simple life,
that I just can't live.
I am detatched,
from precious moments.
Within this body,
is dread with no emotion.
And deep in my eyes,
my suffering burns.
So when I say,
there's no other way.
My lungs, they burn,
and breathes in lies.
My heart it hurts,
but there's no pain inside.
As I walk to you,
my footsteps fade.
And what has replaced them,
is hatred, not bliss.
When I am sad,
tears, do not come out.
And when I speak,
it's, full of doubt!
But, when I love,
it's, so full of light!
I don't mean to bruise,
I don't mean to be sick,
but when I see your eyes,
there is no escape!
So tell me now!
Wrong or right,
I must be true, even despite.
I still haven't learned!
What must come true!
And I still cannot find,
that light should shine through!
So give me your sight,
so I can see through fire!
And give me your pain so I,
can see past death!
And as this story ends,
my life, it all depends!
But it's not up to you....