Hiding in the closet while teardrops are flowing
Wondering when is this feeling of despair going to end
But wait!! I see a light peaking through these hidden doors
Or is it my future looking bright as the blazing sun
I took a stand and my steps became stronger than before
While my wings were getting ready to soar
Cause that closet is left with the past
While i fly with no fear nor pain
But only to provlaim my broken dreams
That causes me to smile
Then laugh at Death and his sorrow