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Even A Small Glimmer
I'm looking for answers
To questions that I've got
Do you know if my world
Does still revolve or not?
I've seen the destruction
Of most things dear to me,
Burned up in flames, shot down
For all eternity.
I've kept my sanity
Humour's not quite been lost
Ability to love
Has gone- high was the cost.
All I see is blackness
Staring me in the face.
I'm blinded in the dark.
Of my path, there's no trace.
Even a small glimmer
Of hope would light my path,
Would right my listing world
Would stop the cries of wrath.
