How will I stand when I face my judgement?
To know the life I have created, secretly mine
Given hope to a new soul, without proper structure
If the gods have deemed me worthy
I will do whats right for that
This question I have pondered
Relentless nights, suspicions arose
Sparking the curious spectrum
To wonder if this is mine to take
Or to walk away and let her break
Coming around and circling again
This time a reason to build a bridge
Between us stands a mountainous gap
Furthering our division
It only feels right
How odd these predictions
Visions of battery I see
No belief within
An empty shell for spree
Resuscitate the life
That once flowed through me
And now I stand to see it all
Fall into place
Before my eyes I have seen
The deeds of a fallen grace
Believe the truth will be found
For you have once again
Come around...
A possible new chapter
Lays on the horizon