I shunned all and everyone I kept myself from all that's fun Never thread again in the sun For I chose the darkness and it's done
Yet in this sweet dark Abyss I still seek the one that's weak A sliver of spark and so meek A tiny Hope in this Darkness reek
For there is hope for me For everything thrown at me For every trial to come at me And for everyone to hate on me
For there is hope... A hope we so crave... A hope that it'll fade away... And that tomorrow is another day...
We sometimes fall into our own pits of despair, and hope keeps us hanging in there 'til we have someone to retrieve us or we struggle on our own volition.