Bring Light
into the Storm,
A lantern of Hope.

In the night sky
I saw birds fly,
that sweet sound
of flapping wings.

Bliss spills
out ears,
hear me when I say:

"It wasn't always this way."

Show me the birth of a nation,
I'll show you scars on wrists
and sing you songs of Freedom -

Despite the Disparity.

From the limits of blindness and broken hearts,
We rose from the ashes of the Fire our 'forefathers' fought.
The Demigods of desire and dreams seemed to be Our Siren Song.

Still, the Swan sang;
In the shower.

Could she be free to sing,
outside the confines of her home?

Yes,
I think so.


Part One: Click Here

Part Two: Click Here