Just when you think it's all going well,
something comes to knock you down.
Who pushed you down the well,
don't ask - I'll never tell.
And now you're in my way.
You ask yourself the question, "why"?
"How did I end up here?"
Just when I thought I was so high,
little did I know that the end was nigh.
And now I sit here, broken.
You sit and sob,
thinking that it might fix something.
Maybe your rescue will come in a mob,
or they'll find something to lob.
But it never came.
You find a way out yourself,
climbing out one stone at a time.
When you come over the edge,
the light stings your eyes.
You see the world anew,
and never realized how truly beautiful it is.
"When you think all is forsaken,
Listen to me now
You need never feel broken again
Sometimes darkness can show you the light"
-Disturbed, "The Light"
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