The Light White light consumes me, corrupts my clouded mind. I look toward the broken skies. Sheltered in envy, shrouded in emptiness I finally feel that I am blessed. Remain in torment or remain alive. Surpass the violence and then you'll see the light. I chose forgiveness just to survive. No longer blind in life, now I see the light. No sense in hatred that I plagued my life before. I am not angry anymore Out there in darkness, I never could believe I needed you to rescue me.