Filled with fear and doubt,
In a world seemingly gone mad-
Or perhaps I am the mad one?
I struggle to find my place,
To find peace,
To make sense of it all,
Trapped in a labyrinth of my own making.
My heart sings of hope and change,
As I let myself fall into the arms of angels,
Into their ethereal, eternal embrace,
They who remind me of the good and the beautiful,
And once again I find the strength to step forward into the light.