One on One

What’s left behind?

Does it feel right?

Will it shine through times?

In the darkest parts of the captured stars

Will it heal the scars of the fireless hearts?

Will it fall apart, failing to the start?

Or through day and night it will be the light?

What I choose to become

When free of heavy crown?

One on one

I’m at the end

Where all my actions led?

What lies ahead?

Lost without a trace

In the pointless chase

For my better days

And some useless praise

Did I find that place in this endless race?

Got a breathing space to discern my face?

What I choose to become

When free of heavy crown?

One on one