The Way Out

Broken mirrors, glass shards
This is the familiar path
Words like weapons, piercing swords
This is the familiar path

My reflection, distorted view
Welcome to the new reality
War with self, tell me: Who are you?
Welcome to the new reality

Healing comes from above
Burdens are destroyed by love
Wisdom that will set me free
The way out awaits me
No longer the same old path

The noise of the swords
Shut down by the Word
The Verb makes me sober
It’s over, the war

I’m being restored
I’m no longer torn
I’m ready for more
I’m ready for more

My reflection, distorted view
Welcome to the new reality
War with self, tell me: Who are you?
Welcome to the new reality

My way out the future has found me