Beauty from pain.

The lights go out all around me

One last candle to keep out the night

And then the darkness surrounds me,

I know I'm alive

But I feel like i've died.

And all that's left is to accept that it's over

My dreams ran like sand through the fists that I made.

I try to keep warm but I just grow colder

I feel like I'm slipping away.

After all this has passed

I still will remain.

After I've cried my last

There'll be beauty from pain.

Though it won't be today

Someday I'll hope again

And there'll be beauty from pain.

You will bring beauty from my pain.