breathe

 
find me in my solemn hours when I am most present
hurt has called upon me from the universes where I was wandering
I come back in need's regret
my son is fighting for his life

I will not relent I stand with him
warring the angels and demons who would collect him
he's not ready yet

so if you would allow a moment to breathe
this mother requests a favor
if needs be take my son home

suffer the doubt and welcome him in
I need to hear it from your mouth
it's time

weeps time, his life too short
I blame myself
eternal desire to see him go free
on the wings of angels he be
fighting dragons unseen