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Hope is Alive
My failures are stains on the window panes of my mind
I feel the pain like every grain in the sands of time
Floating in a circular moat of despair
What is this place my heart has found
I can’t seem to get on solid ground
I look for answers as I search my soul
Peace is so elusive
The breath of death is on my neck
As I look for an escape
Everything goes dark and quiet
The mood changes with a calm breeze
The scratch of a match
A candle is lit
The flame dances
I wake from a dream
As my eyes are opened
Hope is alive
I feel the pain like every grain in the sands of time
Floating in a circular moat of despair
What is this place my heart has found
I can’t seem to get on solid ground
I look for answers as I search my soul
Peace is so elusive
The breath of death is on my neck
As I look for an escape
Everything goes dark and quiet
The mood changes with a calm breeze
The scratch of a match
A candle is lit
The flame dances
I wake from a dream
As my eyes are opened
Hope is alive
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