My life has been a broken mess:
Cut, bruised, have fallen too
I have sinned a plenty
And hurt more, including you
But there is a possibility
Far into the distance
From this silly reality
That for once I may be free
I can live as who I am meant to be
The one who doesn't just walk through life
But finds himself running!
Away from grief and strife
And though they may try to catch me
I know they'll in trouble when they see my sprints
For I am adversary to running from
All the hell I've been through since
No more!
I don't care what they have to say
Or what their going to think of me
Let It Go
And see what path my feet takes me!
Where will I go?
The road leads every on
What shall I see
With eyes unclouded?
A frozen wasteland of the heaven I've always desired?
Away from pain
Away from personal gain?
Will I finally find my Great Perhaps at last?
Or will I simply meet the incidents of my decaying past?
Either way, I refuse to just let it go
Because I, Joshiah Sears, know
That in forty days and forty nights
I'm going to run run run run run
To those beautiful northern lights
