Darkness is blinding my eyes,
Love is a distant voice I can barely hear,
Despair is clutching at my feet
And slowing me down;
I know I will make it.
Lost in a world of dreams,
Running towards familiar faces,
Tears running down my cheeks,
I know I will make it.
I Stop to check if my feet can still
Feel the ground beneath my feet,
My body aches with each move I make;
I used to think this was unfair.
I know I will make it.
As light starts to conquer darkness
And my mind realizes that I am still awake,
I realize that I made it through;
I am alive. I knew I would make it.
Believe.
Because I made it, though, does not mean
That I will never have to face it again.
I have learned not to have any enemies.
I have made everyone my friend.
Despair is my friend; She visits me
Time and again.
Love is my friend. He never leaves my side.
Dreams are my friends. They accompany
Me wherever I go.
God is my friend. He is the one who
Carries me through.