Wake me from this sleep show me a new life. Open my eyes to something more and tear away my flesh. I pray of You refill this cup that's been empty for so long. But I cant hear what You want for me if I wont listen. So I'll sit in the twilight of my misery alone...and I wait, but Your gentle push wont make me budge. So am I as solid as a stone? What's to become of me? Am I to sit here burning in my guilt forever? But I can still feel you living in me. I can still feel a burning in this heart. Don't let me go. Have patience. But its understood if I'm not wanted there. Because I'm so rotten to the core, and you're light won't be put out. Will there ever be hope for someone as dark and bloated as me?