And finally there is a replacement
For the life I had to exchange
The one that got twisted too young to redeem
Rendered void by a power mislead
But finally there is a replacement.
The reality of a happiness found.
Not from the lessons of life number one
But the freedom my own hands build now.
Let the 3 am voices grieve loudly,
Let the memories haunt till the dawn.
When the sun rises forth, this second life
Is a treasure they never can own.