Ameljor
Through The Pain
With answers to questions
Lost is the feeling for relief
Constantly growing with a belief
Your anguish will hold you
When you look in the mirror
Deep inside resounds an echo
A sadness you never let go
Life, so shallow and slow
Yourself, through all this misery
Will life still be a curse?
Constantly giving power away
Sacrificing internal light
For this damned external fight
Who will lose this gift of life?