Storm
Finding my way. through the storm this day
Fighting ghost I can't see
Longing for time I'm free
It gets harder the further I go.
Trying to take it slow
Making it worth my while
Someday on me, the world may smile
Till then I will be alone finding my own way
Waiting on the night to turn to day
This path I choose
Cause I just have nothing left to loose
fight for each step I take
I ask for no break
But time gets the best of me
Dreams that I no longer see
Please set me free
I'm lost in what may come
Can not remember where I come from
Tomorrow is so far away
So I'm trying to live for today
Making my way to where I belong
Hoping things won't go wrong
One step from tomorrow
Seeking the land where there is no sorrow
Seems so far from here
I stand and shake off my fear
Unsure if my next step will be on solid ground
Rain falls without a sound
The storm rages on
Tomorrow I may be gone
Still searching for what I can't see
Trying find what is meant to be.
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