I'm reliving the times thoughts clouded my mind, in swirling storms of doubt: But now I see, deconstructed at least, the strings I've snapped and broken. Once choking and heaving I've become to bleeding out the darkness inside of me. Looking to you, staying true to your words and heart so dear; Emerging whole I've shed the mould of a mind oppressed by fear, And I see so clearly your light burns within me, a triumph awaited my tears.