About the depths of ones soul.
Remember this feeling.
Remember it well.
This is what it’s like
In the depths of hell.
Everyone else’s greed
Creating in me a need.
A desire,
That could so easily become out of control.
Better watch my step.
And hang on tight.
Cause I don’t know
Where this ride’s going to go.
All I seem to know,
Is my soul needs to grow.
There is a seed of hope in my soul
And it’s time I nuture it.
Give it the light
It so desperately yearns for.
Then everyday it will grow.
And one day I can leave
The depths of my soul.
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