The Light

I allowed you to take liberties
For your own comfortability

As I realize what I had seen
Was someone,who is in between.

Between, this world and the next,
Clawing my way out with “life” nets.

I refuse to receive a scar
Because my body has enough of its own

I do not need to see more of who you are
Because my soul is my own

Reveling in your debauchery
Revealing the conspiracy

Not seeing what I see
Not accepting the words that flows freely

I must be the understanding one
I must be that light

I must be the one that guides
The other out of the night.

Who decided it was me to have this task
I know, it was not I who asked

Protected and guided by angels with no wings
Helping me through alot of my own dark things

Believe it or not the light often goes out
Leaving behind darkness of the past
 They want out

A match is struck, to light me again
Follow my light, till the end.