ChemiC
I will follow the light,
It calls for me.
It's a rare sight,
Only I can see.
Like a father to his children,
It holds out its hand.
When I look around,
It seems the darkness had been banned.
The sound of a choir ringing in my ears,
Repaying for all the misery I've dealt with throughout the years.
I call to you,
Praying for help
Hoping for the happiness,
I had once felt.
Then suddenly a crash,
I hear all around.
I swear it was loud enough
To draw a large crowd.
So I will follow the light,
As it calls to me.
It's an unknown thing,
Only I can see.