The landscape of my mind has never been so dreary
Clouds form overhead and puddles grow beneath me
I still walk along, waiting for a calm in the storm
Passing the places that once meant so much,
Once again, I see the life fading from the sky,
So comes the night, a passive light peers into my eyes
This is my downfall, this is my broken will,
I am lost and I fear that I'll never heal
A solace it seems, standing with these serene surroundings Here I am
Here I am, a new man, I won't be broken
I was once a battered man but now I am whole

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