Here I am. This is me.
These scattered shards of this broken heart...

I stand ashamed;
burdened by this guilt that holds me down...

A field of dying flowers wilts beneath a blackened...
Shifting shades from green to brown as their...

You stand on the edge,
Of the highest of cliffs...

I'm here again
The scattered pieces of who i am...

Burning and churning and turning,
And glowing and growing, and showing the way...

Pictures that do not portray;
The ink-less pencil drained...

I didn't think I needed you,
I thought I could do it on my own...

There's a place,
Where the sun is always shining...

The world looks blackened through these times,
Everythings darkened and dim...

Pure, sweet love,
Like visions of...

Ive clung on so hard,
Though my body feels so weak...