I can hear murmuring voices At the back of my mind. I can see images that aren't realistic, Laughters can be heard from the wind.
There seemed to be a strong force Asking me to get lost of my sanity. It enjoys watching me sink At the depth of my loneliness.
It's pulling me, grabbing my hand To jump into the valley of quietus. But the louder scream from within Awakened my drifting senses.
I can see the light penetrating from the dark, It's brightness brings immeasurable hope. And I'm choosing to find the trace Which will lead me to the beaming sunlight.
Not my fear could derail the desire to rise Nor the frantic illusions could bend. Angels came and wrap me with thy warmth Leaving no reason to surrender my breath.