Behind the fake smiles,
Lies true happiness my soul seeks,
But the dismay billows hard And hope dwindled in time, Please find me oh misty joy in the midst of my destitution. Find me I plea, before I enter into the lights.
Heaven please find me, for the pain is unforgiving.


Though the storm billows hard, And my voice is lost in the wind,
Though help seems so far and the clock ticks as fast as light.
I gasp as my breath dwindles, Yet help seems so far.
Though tears well up my eyes as I ponder the wrongs of yesterday,
Now friends has become foes.
My limbs betrayed me in a bid to run away from my past
And the fear of the future bedeviled me.
Loneliness has become my companion,
As I drown in...