Dark Hope
Watching a slow fade
This scene can't go black
Tomorrow is coming
I'll rest with you now
Breath has a ransom
Souls seek a new day
Clinging to Him
Fear demands its reward
Mourning old freedoms
Warring for answers
Losing religion
We stand in His truth
Dreams drowning swiftly
Bleakness breeds weakness
Hope gently echos
We've got nothing but now.
-KW
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