The Beast and its Mist

I am shot down again falling down from the sky. how will i fly again with these broken wings of mine. henceforth my body shakes and i can see the beast draw nigh, the beast of hate and the beast of lies, the beast of emptiness inside. I am running in the mist searching for beauty. i am running in the mist, how come i see only dark? I am running in the mist searching for beauty.
i am running in the mist, how come i see only dark? I tore my heart out for you, leaving large scars on my chest, boom you tore my heart in two.
and i fail to catch my breath. theres no greater tragedy than to have lost and have nothing yet still the beast comes for me so i tear my heart out in suffering. Can i trust in you? can i place my heart in you? will you light my way? can i trust in you today? will you light my way? can i trust in you? I Trust In You...