And you again.

When I used to dream
I dreamt of a dark abyss
and now that my dreams are gone
do I feel relieved? or left alone?

My daylight cannot give me
what I've long seeked for
and in the middle of the riddle
I've been left upon the dawn.

I've searched among the freedoms
that long ago I cared about
for that sweet sense of belonging
people need along their path.

So my soul's broke into pieces?
So my body's tired of the fight?
So my aches are my executioners?
all looses meaning in your sight.

You shall see myself renewed
from the pain I shall arise
you have given me new hope
a new dream to walk on by.