Contemplating the days
Will the sun rise again,
And break the clouds
Or will I fall once more
Into the depths of hell
Where inside I am numb
Lost all connection with me
The pressure is building
How many times will it take
Before it’s known
That within suns light
Is darkness waiting to be freed
Captive among the hopeless
It’s named prisoner of all
Everything has a grey side
Where the light is not seen
 
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