2 October 2012
Twirling me about in the midnight wind,
Helping me see the sun again.
I've been astray, allowing the waves to harshly toss me from shore to shore,
The hatred I once felt towards myself, is within me no more.
I now can laugh and smile the way I used to do,
You see, I used to be so sad...
But that was before you.
I used to paint with my blade,
The canvas was my skin.
I was so far in the clouds,
You helped me see the sun again.
The wounds have healed to scars now,
I don't feel the temptation rise.
The smile that covers my happy face
Is now a real one, not a disguise.
Helping Me See The Sun Again • Opuss № I