​There’s a sadness in the hope, Like a darkness sweeping in, Blinded by the shock, Stepping on ice running thin

There’s a sadness in the hope, Like a darkness sweeping in,

Blinded by the shock, Stepping on ice running thin,

There’s a lingering hope, Of all that could be,

As you tackle and fight, Expectations are for free,

The more hope you hold, The bigger the fall,

So you layer the bricks higher, The higher you make your wall,

Another hope develops, To save yourself from pain,

You begin protecting yourself, There’s so much more to gain,

Hope is expecting, What you are yet to receive,

It’s holding out and waiting, What it is you want to achieve,

This hope can be your downfall, Your spiral out of control,

That sadness in your hope, Listen to your soul,

It’s speaks of empowerment, No dependency to see,

You only expect from yourself, Your hope is within thee.