The rummage 

I wander around where you can’t see 

In search of the soul that builds me 

The one that showers blessings on me 

The one that doesn’t leave, even when my shadow does. 
I bear these engraved scars 

In a hope that they fade away 

Expecting new memories to fill in 

Lighting the fire of life in me. 
Overcoming the fears of tommorow 

I search for my soul in the dark 

Fighting through my way 

So that I can at least be myself today. 

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