I feel that the darkness that I’ve learned to fight, will eventually eat me up.
The darkness that I’ve been trained and equipped with, will one day destroy me.
It's the only thing that has kept me alive, is the hope, buried deep down inside me. Right down into my chest, into my heart, where it lies. Beating alone, to it’s own song.
The rhythm is keeping me alive. While I slowly venture into the waves of the sea. I will float… I will heal. I will move on.