Loneliness descends upon my sky
I question what I was
And the truth hiding in my soul
I was sure this was a thing of the past
A shroud of happiness
To cover the void inside
Oh, fill me sweet passion
Lift my heart above this
Gather the remains
Take me to your sanctuary
I've grown too tired to stand alone
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Laughter rings in my ears
I remember foggy visions of childhood
So free
Something urges me to take flight
Spread my dirty wings
There is a rainbow over the shattered lands
Over these soilded wings
I've grown too tired to stand
Take my hand
So I may fly
Chris Townsend
July 1999
