Can this really be heaven?
The garden I’ve waited to come to
All the pain I went through
And now this is where I’ve come
To a silent stop
Without a question
It’s worth the bullet I took
And all the strength to put me away
I can be free in a place where selfishness and selflessness
Become a newborn spirit
I’m finally here
And I’m going to run as far as I can
From where I’ve been hiding all along
I’m going to pick myself up
From where I shattered
I’ll finally be able to see what the world blinded me against
I’m going to fall now
And sleep away
The ones I love will question my love for life
The blood that escapes the narrow path to my heart
But only I will realise that it lets my soul seep through the prison bars
And rise to the sky where angels go
I can see all the shades of colour
The ones painted across the sky
Above all the dark clouds, the evil in the world
This is my garden
And I will not question what wrong or right I have done
To let the misery finally sleep
Thanks … that sums up life with depression, I hate waking up in the morning at the moment xx Take Care and Dream beautiful