Can you hear the voiceless hope that remains.
will the past release me from the scars and chains.
Thoughts are twisting and straining the deepest grit within
still, still, still
hold them thoughts, keep them tight.
Don’t let them win this continuing fight.
I hear the doubter like a flame in the cold
but not you or me will hold, hold me from the light.
Roots of the failures bend in the strength
hope will keep the life afloat.
hope fills the doubts within the corners of my mind
give me more time to find my path to the light
no words will help me find this journey just the hope
Still, still, still there is hope for something bigger than me.