My hands are tied
My mind exhausted
Whereto from here
Thinking that way
Trying this side
To and fro
Like waves breaking
One after the other
Without direction
Without purpose
Is there a light
At the end of the tunnel
All I see is a cloud
Without the silver lining
I'm sinking lower
Into the dark pit
How far will I go
Deep within my soul
There is a thread
In my heart I know
It will not let go
It's stretching,
It's beckoning, pulling
Against the force
To lift me up
To lift me out
It fights, it struggles
Refusing to release
It's precious hold
Hold on, hold tight
Lest I loose this fight
I cant give up,
I cant give in
This inner battle
I have to win
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