There is something growing A light from within my self It's warm and it's radiant It's comfort, a soft embrace This light has been smothered For many years it's been beaten Bruised, battered, and down trodden I thought I had no strength I was convinced I couldn't Certain that I was trapped There is a brick wall around the light Brick by brick it was constructed and Brick by brick I will break it down It won't be easy, quick, or simple Gentile, soft, or calming I will fight tooth and nail Fight to tear the wall down I know eventually it will crumble Brick by brick, rays will show through Until the day comes that my light EXPLODES And the entire world will see who I can be