So, you will change today
The lights you so frequently cover will begin to shine again
The pathways you trapped so blindly will start their purpose, or disappear
The drastic decisiveness that you must learn to inherit will make its first cautious journey
Upwards, into your inverted perception circle. I would like to be your friend.
Life, a gift you so often swander is precious as it has always been
And faith, that I hidden, still sits above your head.
So pull back the morphine curtains, go wash and purge those demons clean.
Today is the first day, as they have always been.
And today, dear you, you will begin to love yourself with joy.