This hope is
Torture, torture, it will not
Let me go, will not let me let go
Now, this hope is
Sometimes – at least so
It seems – the only
Thing, the only
Thing
Keeping me here, on the
Edge of the
Void that I
Run from and to, on the
Border of
Desperation where it meets
My surrender, de-
Li
Ve
Rance; de
Liverance. You
See me stand still and
Think I am whole when
All you can see is
The edge, the
Rough, cutting
Brink of
Almost- desperation, this
Hope is
Torture, tor
Ture, this
Hope
Is
My relief, this hope is
Heaven, he**, im
Possible, im
Possible; this hope is
Me, this
Hope is me, this hope is
Who I want to be.