Im in a place where all bad people want to be.
A heaven of a hell.
Where all false thing are the right thing.
All the ugly sides seems to be good.
Out of every places,
Here im standing.
With no hand to hold.
No faith to be truth.
And there you are.
Got out of a flashie light that there is the only light that surround this dark places im standing, now.
And its gettin dark again.
A grip on my hand show me a path.
A hope that had faded long time ago.
Bringing me to a place where heaven truly exists.
Changing my perspection about life isnt a full of hell.
Instead it is surrounded by a beautiful glory.
That long forgotten.
There is a hope.
In every time you collapsed.
And there is a life.
In every heartbreak you got.
What matters is,
The faith that lingered in your self.
Made every ugly path turned to be a beautiful life.
Do live good, mate. ;)