Between cries of distress

And between tears of stress

All of which resonate with each other

I stand unable to see it over.



If again this happens

Will my will break?

If again this happens

Will my stomach break?



I believe not this to be the case,

However enough is enough without solace

And time is nigh

For this to end once more.



Come with me and give away

Shackles for them to bear,

Tear off years and fly away

Between trees of loneliness and despair.



There lies the answer you seek;

The untold History that is yours,

So come and light the wick

Walk and start over, opening doors.



And I know you enough

So I know you will do it.