Walking Alone in the Dark

I've been knocking on the gates that never open. Tired of praying to a future

that's unspoken. Skies stay silent every time I call. Maybe I was

never meant for heaven at all. Still, I keep walking through the dark

so slow. Searching for a place where a lost soul can

go. Heaven closed its gates, now I walk alone.

Searching for a place I can call my own. If the sky

don't take me, I'll survive below. Even broken wings can carry your soul.

I've been dreaming of a peace that feels distant. Trying to feel