Oh, I wish for the light you will never see,
Twisted in the gray a childhood gave me,
Promises and solace will never come.
Empty songs I will sit here and hum.
Good intentions I have for thee,
Still obstructed and not for free.
Broken mind, broken strings
Never can I be a normal being.
Change is what I seek,
Always in grasp but never to keep.
Falling back to hurting events.
My mind is gone, the words present.