I Wade Through the Darkness

I wade through the darkness, I can't find my way home, Far away from the rest of the world, I feel so very alone. I walk a little further, I cut my feet on stone, For how many more sins, must I atone? Defeat is much more bitter, When you suffer through it alone. Still no sign of daylight, It's the dark before the dawn, I wonder if this is some nightmare, As I mindlessly trudge on. Further still I wander, For courage now I pray, and blindly stumble onward, Towards the break of day.