The best is yet to come

From the darkest of nights

Dawns the brightest of days

The best is yet to come

 

Fear is real, tangible

Yet I will not listen to it

I am no longer a slave to such things

 

Hope is my dawn

Faith is my armor

A new day, is what awaits

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