• I turn my back to the crowds
    And drift out of sight.
    The taciturnity engulfs my judgement
    And leads me away.

    I try to smile and cheer myself up,
    But it's no use lying to myself.
    There is no happiness that I feel anymore,
    And I can't tell myself what to think.

    Tears fall when I cry for help.
    I long to feel love,
    I long to feel happiness,
    I long to feel something.

    When I sit in the halls
    And cry to myself,
    No body hears me
    And they continue walking.

    I search deep within for what is
    And what is not; a single tear falls.
    I look far inside for all that is good
    And all that is evil; a single boy cries.

    I look far into my conscience and
    Look for the reality in me.
    The real me is locked inside,
    Hidden beneath mere trifles.

    I wander in darkness alone
    And search for myself.
    I look to you for confidence,
    Then I step out thinking of your smile.

    I turn around with my back to the realm.
    I take off with vivace and strength,
    The energy surges up through me...
    I feel ready and discover myself.

    Rebirth.
    Redemption.