Created from darkness and light
I wish the 2 wouldn't fight.
It brings despair and hopelessness.
But I have lights to guide me through the night
Over time, the lights have become less bright
But that just means I need to go solo
I just hope it won't last long, before my world gets low.
Despite my pleads, hopes and cries
The world doesn't listen, and drowns out those wanting cries
It is my lasting hope to meet my lights
So I can finally go and feel happy again
But the hope falters and falls into despair
As I try to get these horrible thoughts out of my brain.
I wish to fly,
But I need to repair my wings to go into the light,
So I can finally take flight.