Broken

It gets darker with every step I make, their desperate hope to see me survive is what keeps me alive with every breath I take.The voices of those forgotten still lingers in my mind trying to find elevation,their soft whispers try to make me see revelation.I hope death gives me my freedom, for my soul longs to be in his kingdom.In the dark of the night I feel safe, once day break arrives I feel sad, day light a reminder I'm in this place.