To the Sky

There is a hurting place where feelings are not spared This is a selfish world we come unprepared You saw me fall You seen me crawl You wish me dead But that's too easy To the sky where the devils can't fly These are the killing fields' illusions of my mind This is an angry place I seek all that's divine I ran alone, with my candle burning Sweet Christ came with a light to shine I can see it was perfect design I thank God that I'm not blind The fire was sweet when I was tried