I'm lost to the world
Soon to be forgotten
Living in the shadows
Searching for belief
But my anger is gone
And the anvil is broken
The pieces on the ground melting in the silence

I keep my head above the surface
Trying to breathe
Looking for land

I keep an eye at the distant horizon
Waiting for help
Clutching the sky

My fear is my cross, heavy on my shoulders
Learning to be patient
Burning to be free
So my spirit is strong but my body is broken
My father in the fire
Dying for survival