Darkest Hour

Phone call

Message surprises you

Though you have been waiting for the call for years

They know

How much you can’t be sure

You know they are coming to take you away

Back against the wall

Nothing to do at all

Your game is over, you’re going to fall

It’s your darkest hour

Head against the floor

Nothing to do anymore

Waiting for someone to knock down your door

It’ your darkest hour

For so long

You thought no one knew the truth

You thought all sins had been washed away

You'll pay

But the relief is frightening

now there is nothing to do but wait

You can't run anymore but it's Ok

Your escape from the freedom is starting today

your eyes close

wishing the tears would flow

isn't this how it was supposed to end