Darkness Touch

A place that's secret where darkness falls,
Where hopes and dreams collide with iron walls,
Tommorow never comes in the place of gray,
Through the branches I reach out in only a tragic display.
Purpose of right eludes my grasp,
Try as I might to see what was past.
I yearn for the truth where it resides,
In a heart that's so closed up inside.
Too many times I have fallen,
But never before did I hear the correct calling.
God help me find a way to know my path,
Will it find me in this cold reality - this trap!
Sunshine fall upon me once again,
Where windows are open to me without sin.
The beats in me will have their way,
With no other purpose but to exist itself, as they may.