Thrown to the cold ground

Abandoned in the wasteland

Imprisoned in a dark room

Waiting for the end

 

Waiting for the time

when we begin a new life

unburdened by the backlog

Fears lost and found

 

Finding what we had

Searching for redemption

Falling by the wayside

Beaten down

 

We raise our heads as one

Blinking with the sunlight

Crawling from the wreckage

Tending wounds

 

Singing to our souls

Dancing to the heartbeat

Opened to the promise

of coming times

 

Opening our eyes

Reaching hands are open

Praying for forgiveness

with hope abound