Can I be found
In this nebulous haze
Of broken stars
And endless days?
Can I be seen
By perfect eyes
Since my heart
In darkness lies?
Can I be heard
Beyond the noise
Of meaningless words
From an empty voice?
Can I be known
For who I am
Without the worry
Of who I’ve been?
I hear a reply
You are found
I searched through it all
I took your hand
And brought you home
You are seen
You cannot now hide
For even in the dark
The stars will shine
You are heard
I know your voice
The world cannot drown you
In petty white noise
You are known
I made you by hand
I’ll trade your past
For the future I have
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