Everyday I am born anew
As the dawn rises my hope does too,
I am built from one part human another part lost.
From where I stand I am a fighter, a warrior bred from sin and inside corrupted limb from limb.
When I die my eyes lose sight, my arms lack might and my body has failed its penultimate fight.
Now I am awash on the shores of fear ,everything lost that I hold dear
No more worries, no more rights, no more wind howling at night.
My storm has ended
The damage done
All hope extinguished