Brittle - Puissance

Staring at the sky as if for the first time

Nothing’s like I thought anymore

Holding my breath as long as I can

Terrified what if I let go

So I reach deep inside and try once again

To rise and get back on my feet

But find myself falling right back down

Beat down by a fear I don’t know

I hope and pray to be taken away

Try to face my innermost but somehow it seems

It’s always right behind me as I turn

Tragic as I wallow in self pity and unrest (?)

This world is brittle and so am I

One last try to break more chains

To rid myself of all the pain I caused

Brush away from all by the power of truth

There can’t be many others left behind

This time I rise, my mind is set

I walk steadfast towards the sun

Clenching my fist I dare not look back

Tomorrow soul left to find