The weight of a thousand suns
Burdened on my aching back,
And though the bottles seem absolving
My wretched soul still fades to black.
I've fallen to my knees, crying out my desperate plead
For someone to save me.
I'm about to take a leap of faith
Jumping off the edge of the world
to reach newfound gates.
Letting go of all this weight; this overload
I'm coming home.
Woe is me to believe that I
was content to see myself become the monster
I swore I'd never be.
Now I stand before an unwinding road.
So daunting it seems so infinite, yet
My eyes have become so clairvoyant.
(This is the end of a dying age
& the birth of a new era)