from the depths shall rise
a damaged soul now in disguise
shielded first by webs of lies
and quite soon he shall arise

from the darkness in the deep
a ragged voice now stirs in sleep
muttering false promises to keep
should he wake, then you shall weep

but grab ahold of the faded star
always know just who you are
remember in the darkest places
fear obscures all true faces

the light within shall hold all true
and their paths they will renew
night will always lose to day
so long as one never forgets the way