The sun is out.
It's another day
To find another way
To make another choice
Or flame up and make noise.
I'd rather breathe
And feel the heat of the sun,
The big bright sun
And feel
Its warm radiant rays
Penetrating through my dark, cold heart
Giving me new life
More strength
Zeal, hope and eternal peace,
And I'd rather feel
The warm breeze
Blowing away all the stress of yesterday
Cause it's a new day
And I've made a choice
To leave the past where it should be.
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In The Murky Depths Of My Tortured Soul
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