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Sep 2015
how confusing it is to be in the dark
and long for the light

where your vision adjusts to the dim around you
putting things in a new and scary perspective
the place where monsters are under beds
and things can hide all too easy

so you wish for the light to shine down on you
bringing some clarity to your world
to be able to see things for what they are
and clear the cobwebs from your head

but no journey is very easy
and no roads are all that short
so as you make your way,
you stumble and fall

but you pick yourself up again
wishing, wanting, hoping for better
and after all the **** you go through
you make it

the place that you had dreamed of
that makes you feel happy and alive
where everything is golden
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