Bring this emptiness into a stand still,
Tell the world to let me by,
Fill me to the brim,
With something I can be

Allow me an ounce of anger,
Throw this pain back into the deep,
Give me something to believe in,
So I can show you what I'm made of

The cycle won't be smooth,
It never ever is,
My mind is much a maze,
Where shadows often prevail,
That I'll often lose grip,
Of any gift or hate

But show me anyhow,
Put me to some path,
I have to try again,
Rather than rot in this domain

Please...
Give me a life