Somewhere deep inside, we are weeping. We grieve, we bleed.

Somewhere deep inside, we are remembering all the pain. And in that pain is relief someday.

Somewhere outside, we find peace and quiet. Somewhere outside, we sit and think to ourselves “What is the point of this life?”

Our minds can think infinitely. Our bodies can scar and heal. But our hearts can only take so much hardship, heartache…

Somewhere out there, we look up to the sky. We see the sun, the stars, the moon, and the comets and darkness… but in that darkness the North star guides us, for there is light no matter where you turn, even the moon light.

At the end, we see it all. We see things that we never knew could be seen. We see with eyes that have become unblind.

Somewhere deep down inside, we are fighting for truth. And somewhere deep inside, we struggle with lies.

SOMEWHERE DEEP INSIDE we just want to fly, be free, and escape the misery, to heal…